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 Title: The Letter Jacket Ch.  02: Summer Rental
Summary: Lily and Austin take advantage of sometime away.
Keywords: inc,fic
   "Let's go!" cried Glen, sticking his head into the kitchen from the
garage.  "I don't want to spend all day in traffic!  Hurry, hurry!"
   "We're coming, Glen, just calm down," answered Karen calmly, her travel
bag over her shoulder as she walked in from the living room.
   "Okay, okay," he said, waving his hands.  "Where are the kids?  Austin!
Lily!"
   Austin called out through the door.  "Coming, dad!" He looked down at
his sister, who was smiling around his cock.  "Hurry up, Lil," he laughed.
"Dad's gonna be pissed."
   "I know," she giggled, before burying him in her throat and working him
in and out with short, rapid thrusts.
   "There it is," he groaned.  "Oh, fuck, I'm coming." He pulsed into her
throat, causing her to swallow everything without even tasting it.  "Wow,"
he said, leaning against the door.  She sucked her drool off his cock
before standing up and wiping her mouth on a towel.
   Austin pulled his pants up while Lily checked her make-up and hair. 
"Thank you for not pulling my ponytail this time," she smiled at him
sideways.
   "Don't think I wasn't tempted."
   They ran downstairs and before Glen could say anything, Lily held up her
iPod and said, "Sorry, daddy.  I couldn't find my iPod.  Austin found it
for me." She kissed him on the cheek, draining the frustration from his
chest.
   "It's all right, sweetie."
   Austin and Lily sat in the back seat of the Tahoe, the cargo compartment
being completely full of vacation gear.  Their dad went through the
drive-thru of a fast food restaurant to get them breakfast so they could be
out of city traffic before rush hour started.  The sun was just starting to
peek over the treetops when they made it past the perimeter highway on
their journey up the interstate.
   "Can I put my head in your lap?" Lily asked innocently.  "I'm sleepy."
   "Sure," replied Austin, scooting down in the seat so he could recline
better.  He placed a pillow against the frame to lean over against it and
Lily put her pillow on his lap after he covered his legs with a blanket. 
For some reason their dad liked to keep the air on too cold for everyone
else.  Lily covered up with her own blanket and curled up on the seat. 
They both placed their ear buds in and listened to their own music.
   "Do you want to put your head in my lap, too?" Glen asked quietly.
   "You're bad," giggled Karen.  She looked back and noticed her kids
appeared to be sleeping.  Austin was sitting directly behind Glen and was
leaning against the doorframe with his head on a pillow.  Lily was resting
soundly in his lap, also blocking out the world with her ear buds.  "Lily,"
Karen said.  "Austin." No response; a little louder, but still nothing. 
She winked at her husband, who grinned and wriggled his eyebrows.
   After a few more minutes, the interstate narrowed from four lanes
traveling each direction, to two.  Exits were every couple of miles apart
now and the scenery was basically trees.  Karen leaned over the console and
unzipped Glen's shorts.  He set the cruise control and settled back a
little bit.  "I'm not going to suck you off," she said quietly, looking
back over her shoulder.  The kids hadn't even stirred.  "That's all we need
is an obscenity charge.  "But I'll happily give you a hand.  I can hide
that better."
   "Fine," he sighed, "I guess you can just jerk me off."
   "Glen!  Shhh!" She quickly looked back and saw that they hadn't even
heard him.
   But Lily had.  She had turned down her iPod, knowing that her parents
were getting frisky.  She wanted to hear how they flirted with each other,
enjoying the knowledge that a couple that had been together as long as they
had, could still be that much in love and hot for each other.  She had
hoped to pick up some tips for her own flirtations with her brother. 
Instead, she had a front row seat to her parents' sexual advances.  She
loved that her mother was concerned about being caught, but didn't call her
husband a pervert or criticize him for "only thinking about sex", as she
had heard from peers, or picked up from movies.  It made her feel better
about her own high sex drive, and that fact that any time Austin made a
sexual advance or comment, it turned her on, even if they couldn't do
anything about it at the time.  It helped her feel loved and desired by the
man she wanted to love and desire her.
   She heard her father sigh as her mother smiled, looking from his face to
his lap, her arm moving slowly.  She remembered some of the handjobs she
had given Austin, from the first one where she watched him explode all over
himself on the couch, to some of the others, including the first facial he
had given her.  She had been tempted to take him into her mouth, but he
told her no, that he wanted to see her face covered in his cum.  It had
excited her to hear him say it.  It had been right after school when Rob
and Carlos were about to come pick him up for an evening out and she didn't
have time to fuck him, but wanted him to be better prepared to resist
temptation of the girls he would probably see there.  She lubed him up and
stroked him off onto her face, sending him off happy.
   "Karen, baby," moaned her father, bringing her back to the present.  She
snaked her hand under her pillow to grasp at her brother's cock.  He opened
one eye slightly to look down at her, a subtle smile on his lips.  She
smiled briefly in return before they both closed their eyes and feigned
sleep again.  Austin enjoyed the feel of his sister's little hand on his
expanding prick, listening to his mother give his father a handy.
   After a few minutes Glen's breathing picked up.  Austin and Lily heard
the center console open and close.  Her father grunted a couple of times
and then they heard the rustling of cheap napkins before they were shoved
into the plastic bag from the fast food place, the bag they kept for car
trash.  Lily opened her eyes slightly to see her mother open the console
again, grab a couple more napkins and wipe at her hand, briefly glancing
back at her children.  Lily snapped her eyes shut.
   Karen smiled at her husband, who took her hand and kissed the palm
before they held hands on the center console.
   Soon enough, the kids were actually asleep.
   "Hey, kids," their dad called out, turning off an access ramp.
   "Yeah?" Austin said as he stretched, pulling out his ear buds as his
sister sat up from his lap and turned in the seat.
   "Gas and bathroom break.  If you need to go, now's the time.  We've
still got a couple of hours before we get to the lake."
   "Okay, daddy," called Lily before sliding out the door on her side. 
Austin was just closing his door when his sister came around and hugged him
around the waist.  Their dad was just pulling the pump hose out to fill up
the tank when Lily asked Austin for a piggyback ride.
   "Fine," he sighed, rolling his eyes.  "Hop on."
   "Yay!" she clapped.  Her brother stooped down and on the count of three,
she jumped up, wrapping herself around him before he stood and walked
toward the store.
   Karen came around the back of the car and kissed Glen, pressing her
breast into his side.  "If you'll excuse me, she said, "I need to go wash
my hands and wipe my pussy.  Someone got me all excited on the ride up."
   "I promise I'll make it up to you when we get to the lake."
   "I'm counting on it.  Can I get you anything inside?"
   "Just get me a drink.  You know what I like."
   When she walked to the bathroom, Lily was just coming out and Austin had
already finished, apparently, and was waiting by the restroom.  Austin
handed his sister the small purple wallet and Karen told them to go ahead
and get their snacks so they could pay up and leave as soon as possible.
   When she came out, she was looking through the snacks and the next aisle
over she saw her kids by the magazine rack.  Austin was flipping through
one and Lily blurted out, "Furburger Monthly, Austin?"
   "Austin!" Karen cried.
   His eyes were wide in shock.  "No!  Mom!" He whipped his head around to
look at her.  He spun back to his sister.  "LILY!" Back to his mother. 
"Mom!" He held up Men's Fitness, the magazine he had been thumbing through,
and Lily burst into fits of laughter.
   Karen threw her head back, laughing in relief as well as at the look on
her son's face.  The store clerk, a young, frumpy woman in the red and gold
uniform shirt, looked confounded and a little irritated.  Karen settled
down and told Lily not to do that to her brother.  Austin hit Lily on the
arm with the magazine a few times as she laughed and backed away while
trying to protect herself.
   She was still laughing as they made their way to the car, Karen and Glen
in tow after Glen came in to pay for everything and use the bathroom.  As
he climbed in, he announced, "Next stop, Queens Lake!" bringing raucous
cheers from the other three.
   The rest of the trip was much more lively, everyone having rested and
refueled.  They commented on the scenery as they traveled the winding roads
up to the little town where the cottage was addressed.  As they curved
along the lake and crossed over tributaries and coves, they commented on
the blue-green water and the boats the carved their way through it, pulling
skiers and tubers.  They noticed kayaks, canoes, jet skis, pontoons, bass
boats, docks, beaches. . .  They could barely contain their excitement. 
Glen even agreed to roll the windows down and turn off the air so that the
smell and the heat of the day could kick start their senses for the ten
days ahead.
   "Turn left on Marina Drive, just past TJ's barbecue," Karen said,
reading from the printed directions e-mailed by the rental company.  Glen
turned on the side street past the red barn with the picnic tables out
front.  They were immediately hit with the smell of the smoked meat as the
large barrel grills behind the restaurant, belched smoke into the air. 
They all commented on how good it smelled and agreed to come back and eat
there this week.
   "The office is on the left.  We're looking for 119," Karen continued. 
They quickly saw the rental office with a painted wooden sign, the address
119 hanging beneath in matching wood and paint.
   "Technically, your rental doesn't start until noon," commented the
grandfatherly figure at the desk, "But. . ." he smiled, "I do own the place
and I know how anxious you are to get started.  Besides, how can I say no
to such beautiful young women?"
   "Stop flirting with the ladies, Papa," called a lady's voice before an
older woman walked in from a side door with a smile on her face.  She
smacked him on the arm lightly, then rubbed his back as she stood beside
him while he clicked the mouse, staring at the screen.
   "Don't worry, Dot.  Nobody's buying what I'm selling," he mumbled with a
smile.
   "I would hope not.  You've been off the market for a long time," she
said, kissing him on the head.  She stood and looked at Glen and Karen. 
"Fifty-two years this month," she smiled.  "On the twenty-first." She
picked up a picture frame and showed a large family with Papa and Dot each
holding a baby, surrounded by what the Owens could only assume were their
children and grandchildren.
   "What a beautiful family," Karen cooed with a smile, taking the picture
and looking at everyone closely.
   "We're blessed, indeed," she said.  "We've been through a lot," she
continued a little more seriously, stroking Papa's hair, "But I wouldn't
have wanted to go through it with anybody else."
   "What can I say?" he said with a smile as the printer whirred to life
behind him.  "I found the love of my life a long time ago.  No one else
even comes close."
   Dot smiled.  "See what I mean?"
   Lily looked at Austin, wondering if this could be them in fifty years.
On the one hand she didn't know how, what with them being brother and
sister; on the other, a girl could hope.  She took his hand subtly,
squeezing it, feeling him squeeze hers in return.
   Karen handed the picture back and Dot gave them a map of the town,
tracing a highlighter along their four-mile route to the cottage as she
explained the directions.
   "What a sweet couple," Karen smiled when they were back in the car. 
"You kids pay attention.  That's what true love looks like.  You can have
that." She looked at Glen, "Just like I do."
   He smiled at her as she squeezed his hand.
   "Before we go to the cottage, I have to make a couple of stops," Glen
announced to the groans of the passengers in the back.  "Calm down," he
laughed, "It shouldn't take long."
   After turning right at TJ's, he retraced their trip about a mile before
turning right into a national chain car rental lot.  Karen smiled at him as
he turned around to face his kids.  "Now, we know this is a family vacation
and we want to spend a lot of time with you this week.  You're going to
college in a few weeks so this is our last family trip before then.  That
said, we're also old and our interest and energy is different than yours,
so unless you'd rather hang out with us 24/7, we thought you'd like a car
of your own for the week."
   "What?!" cried Austin.
   "Really?" Lily exclaimed.
   "Really," Karen said.  "Besides, your father and I are going back home
Thursday afternoon.  We want you guys to enjoy some time together at the
cottage before turning in the key on Sunday morning."
   "Oh, my God!" Lily squealed, trying to hug her mother and father between
the seats, bringing excited laughs from them both as their necks were
awkwardly craned for a moment before Lily collapsed back into her seat,
giggling behind her hands.  "I'm sorry.  I mean, yay!  Thank you!"
   "Are you sure?" asked Austin.
   "Absolutely!  Your mother and I talked about it when we were up here
with Mr.  V.  and we already talked with Papa and Dot about the plan. 
Since you're both adults, they didn't have a problem with it.  So, when you
come home next Sunday, just drive the car home and we'll return it to the
local branch.  Everything's taken care of."
   Austin and Lily began to chatter back and forth before Glen quickly cut
them off.  "Hang on," he laughed.  "You can make your plans later.  Let's
go get you a car first." They all followed him in.  He gave his name and
he, Austin and Lily all signed on as drivers.  While Glen went through the
paperwork, Karen and the kids walked over to the side wall where there was
a large brochure rack with brochures for all the local attractions, most
bearing coupons and specials.  They pulled from anything that looked even
remotely interesting.
   Glen turned left again, into the busy barbecue restaurant, Austin and
Lily immediately behind him in their gray Ford Focus.  As they ate the most
tender pulled pork sandwiches they'd ever had, with sides of home-cut fries
and fresh slaw, they buzzed excitedly about the week.
   While they followed their parents up to the cottage, Lily and Austin
talked mostly about the weekend they would have alone.  They were excited
to have the opportunity to be uninterrupted again, this time in a different
place where no one knew they were family.
   "Do you think it would be okay if we acted like a real couple when we
were out?" Lily asked.
   "I hope so.  I would love to be able to hold your hand and kiss you
whenever I wanted, without being afraid someone might see us."
   "Would you try feeling me up?" she giggled.
   Austin smiled at her.  "Probably." She giggled even more, covering her
mouth.
   Pulling onto the long dirt road, Austin and Lily both looked out the
windows at the natural beauty, punctuated with a variety of cabins and
cottages on the hills and waterfront.  Some were large and modern, some
small and simple; some were cared for intently while other seem to get
minimal attention.  When the dark green Tahoe turned into a driveway on the
right, Austin followed it in, causing Lily to gasp in surprise.
   The cottage was nicer on the outside than they had imagined.  With clean
yellow exterior, trimmed in white, with dark green doors and shutters, it
was obvious this one was well cared-for.  Dot and Papa took pride in their
rentals, Lily saw.  The grounds were maintained with potted flowers, no
lawn, but no sticks on the ground, either.  The pine trees were thick and
provided plenty of shade, which probably explained why there was no lawn,
and the white sand was mostly covered with golden brown needles.  As a
breeze rustled through the trees and brushed her skin, Lily saw a few more
needles float to the ground.
   They followed Glen onto the screened porch while he unlocked the door.
Once inside they were even more impressed.  The living area was large and
spacious with hardwood floors, relatively new furniture, and a flat screen
television mounted in the corner over a cabinet with a DVD/Blu-Ray player.
The glass doors allowed a preview of the various board and family games on
shelves inside.
   The kitchen had dark cabinets with slim brushed silver handles, black
appliances and lower-end, but tasteful countertops.  The floor was 12-inch
ceramic tile.  There were plenty of clean windows on every side, allowing a
beautiful view and plenty of natural light.
   Lily and Austin found their bedrooms, each with a full bed, made with
matching pale blue bedclothes and dark wood frames.  Both rooms were
practically identical in both size and style.  The master bedroom was
different, larger with a queen bed, nicer furniture, still dark wood, but
with a dresser and mirror, moderate closet and walk in bathroom with a
soaking tub and walk-in shower.
   The hall bathroom, which the kids would share, was much smaller, with
only a tub/shower combination, a toilet, a small cabinet with a single
sink, and a mirror mounted above it.  Everything in every part of the house
was very clean and recently updated.  They walked out the back door of the
living room onto another screened porch and saw two chairs along the
screen, facing each other over a large cloth checkerboard and giant
checkers.  There was also a porch swing at that end.  The other end hosted
a four-person, covered hot tub.
   They laughed and pointed out things they noticed as they looked around,
before walking out the screen door down the path to the dock and boathouse.
Inside the boathouse was a ski boat, already in the water and moored to the
dock, and two kayaks, one red and one yellow, and paddles hanging on the
opposite wall.
   Glen and Karen looked at it and were excited for all the opportunities
that awaited them on their family vacation.
   Austin and Lily were both excited, but for a different reason.  They
were both thinking about opportunities that awaited them when they were
alone: the living room, the master bedroom, the hot tub, the boathouse, the
boat, the porch swing. . .  They each imagined the two of them engaged in
romantic/sexual activities all around the property, and yes, elsewhere. 
Lily gave Austin a wink, and he winked back, letting her know he was
thinking the same thing.
   ######
   Their week together was fun and light.  Austin and Lily had little
opportunity to play, but they were patient; they knew it would come soon
enough.  That first night they snuck a brief make out session on the porch
swing while they talked and their parents paddled around the cove in the
kayaks.
   Of course they both lay in bed, a little frustrated, as they heard their
parents at it again.
   ######
   "The kids will hear," Karen protested through giggles as Glen nibbled at
her neck.
   "Let 'em."
   "No, Glen."
   "First night in the cottage. . .  New place. . .  horny husband. . . 
You don't want to take advantage of this?" His hand moved down over her
naked pussy and scratched at her hair.  She sighed at his touch.  "I
thought so," he muttered.
   "You know I can't say no to you.  But we have to be quiet," she laughed
as he touched her.
   "You're the one that has a problem being quiet," he whispered.  "Here,"
he said, putting the panties she had been wearing, under her nose.  She
inhaled and closed her eyes.  "This will help." She looked into his eyes as
she opened her mouth so he could stuff the wet, dirty panties into her
mouth.  "There.  That's better."
   "Mmm," she mumbled through the satin.
   ######
   Lily wondered what was going on, as she heard her mother's muted wails.
Was her father eating her, like Austin did to her?  Was he licking her
clit, or was he shoving his tongue up into her cunt?  Maybe she was muffled
by his cock as she rode his tongue, or had her face buried in a pillow
while he plowed into her from behind.
   There was a knock on her door, knocking the image of parent porn from
her mind.  "Come in."
   "I can't sleep," said Austin as soon as he walked in.  "This is out of
control."
   "I know," she said, sitting up.  "Can you believe them?"
   "Not that," he said.  He pointed at his tented boxers.  "This!"
   She smiled.  "What kind of time do you think we have?" she asked.
   "Trust me, I don't need long."
   "Me, neither." She patted her bed.  He locked the door.  As soon as he
was at her bed, she was on her knees kissing him.  "Let's 69," she
suggested immediately.  "I was just thinking about it."
   "Top or bottom?" he asked, pushing his boxers down as she yanked her
nightshirt over her head.
   "Top," she said, pushing her panties down.
   He admired her youthful body as he settled onto her bed and watched her
turn to straddle his face.  He could barely see in the dark of the room,
but the streetlight near the end of the driveway gave a pale blue light
that provided little more than shadows.  He wrapped his arms around her
waist and gripped her ass in his hands, bringing a groan from her throat as
she enveloped his head and shaft.
   As he worked his tongue around her clit and into her pussy, she rubbed
her nipples on his stomach and bobbed on his cock while she cupped and
squeezed his balls.  It didn't take long for either one of them.  Within a
couple of minutes, she flinched on his tongue, convulsing in pleasure.  A
moment later, he swelled in her mouth before filling it with his creamy
goodness.  She moaned quietly at his orgasm, pleased that she could once
again draw it out of him.  They licked each other lightly as they both came
down before she rolled off of him.  Now sated, they quietly lay in each
other's arms and listened to their parents finish up.  They could tell
their parents were trying to be quiet, but they were also failing
miserably. After a few minutes they heard the obvious culmination, followed
by a couple of minutes of quiet talk and giggling.
   "I'd better get back," Austin said, sitting up.  "I'm going to the
bathroom in case either of them hears me moving around." She nodded and he
kissed her before slipping his boxers back on and closing the door behind
him.  She heard the bathroom door close across the hall and her parents
were suddenly very quiet.  A minute later she heard the toilet flush,
Austin padding to his room, and his door close.  Soon after, Lily heard her
mother scolding her father in hushed tones.
   She laughed at the thought, covering her mouth to keep quiet.
   Everyone slept very well the first night in the cottage.
   ######
   The next few days saw the Owens enjoying everything about the cottage,
the lake, and the surrounding area.  The town was decorated in red, white
and blue, and the area was bustling with the vacationing crowd.  Glen and
his family were just one of countless families invading the lake for their
holiday.  On Tuesday, Mr.  Van Dyke had invited Glen's family over to sail
out on the lake.
   "Mr.  Van Dyke," Glen said, proudly, shaking his boss' hand, "You
remember Karen, and our twins, Lily and Austin."
   Mr.  V.  shook their hands warmly as he greeted them and welcomed them
to his home.  "Make yourselves comfortable," he said, escorting them to the
back deck, overlooking the lake and his 26-foot sailboat.  Austin and Lily
told him they'd never been on a sailboat before.  Lily asked her mother if
she had ever been on one.
   "Once," she said with a wry smile, looking at Glen, who winked back at
her.
   "Our parents are so weird," Lily whispered to her brother, who nodded
and rolled his eyes.
   "That's a Tattoo 26," Mr.  V.  said.  It's lightweight, handles well,
and is just plain fun.  What do you think?  Ready to go for a ride?"
   "Sure!" cried Lily.
   "Awesome," said Austin.
   They followed him down to the dock and he asked Austin and Lily to untie
him as he started up to cruise under power until they moved into the main
body of the lake.  He showed them the controls, let Austin steer and then
gave Lily a chance to drive while Glen and Austin unwrapped the sails.
   Once they had raised the sails, the Owens immediately found the appeal
of sailing.  They couldn't believe the blend of peacefulness and power that
sailing held.  Once again, Mr.  V.  let the family take turns driving.  He
taught them terms they would need to know, like jibing and tacking, bow and
stern, windward and leeward, and starboard and port.  Lily giggled the
first time she cried "Jibe ho!" as she came about, turning the wheel
sharply as she stood in front of Mr.  Van Dyke while he ran his hands along
the chrome wheel in case the turn went badly.
   "Well-done, Lily!" he laughed, patting her on the shoulder.  The rest of
the family sat around the cockpit on the cushioned benches, laughing and
enjoying their first sailing excursion.  He guided Lily to make a turn and
asked Austin to lower the sails while Glen gathered them to the boom and
deck.  They motored into a cove, which was surrounded with small rocky
outcroppings and a rough sand beach.  It was beautiful and secluded.  "Drop
anchor, Lily," he said.
   "Drop anchor!" she called.  Austin had been at the bow holding the
anchor and dropped it over the side at her command.  Everyone laughed when
he responded with "Aye, Captain!" and a salute.
   "All right, everyone.  This is a great place for a swim.  I've got
sandwiches and sodas in the fridge--"
   "In the galley?" Lily asked with a smile.
   "Right," he laughed.  "The fridge in the galley.  So swim as much as you
want and help yourself to some lunch.  We'll just settle in for a little
while."
   Austin and Lily immediately stripped down to their swimsuits.  Austin
cannonballed into the cool, blue water, and Lily, in her tiny green bikini
screamed as she jumped over the side.  They both laughed as she surfaced.
Karen sipped on a can of cola as she watched her kids, alternately turning
to listen to her husband and his boss talk about business.
   "Listen, Glen, I know this is your vacation and I know you don't want to
spend it talking business, and that's not really why I brought you out
here. Karen," he said, getting her attention, "I'm glad you're here. 
You're going to want to hear this." She looked at Glen, who was confused,
shaking his head and shrugging.  "Glen, you've been with the Mitchell Group
for twenty-two years.  Is that about right?"
   "Yes, sir."
   "You've got a hell of a track record.  I've been checking around.  Your
clients love and respect you, your colleagues at Mitchell think a lot of
you, and your evaluations over the years have always been high.  You've
done a lot to help your clients re-brand and to build their names.  We'd
like you to do that for us in-house.  We want to re-brand and update.  I'd
like you to be our new VP for Marketing."
   Glen's eyes grew two sizes.  He looked at Karen whose hands were
covering her mouth in disbelief.
   "Mr.  Van Dyke, I'm honored.  I don't know what to say."
   "The first thing you say is, 'Absolutely, Steve!  I'd love to be the new
VP for Marketing!' Anything after that is up to you," he smiled, extending
his hand.
   Glen took his hand firmly, shaking it as he smiled, "Absolutely, Steve.
I'd love to be the new VP for Marketing."
   "Wow, thank you," Karen said, shaking his hand.
   "Glen's one of our best and he's proven he's the one for the job.  Glen,
you can pick your team, so start thinking about it after your vacation. 
And not until AFTER your vacation." He brushed his hands together, saying,
"There.  No more business.  Glen, Karen, how about a drink?"
   They both agreed and Stephen Van Dyke fixed the Owens a couple of
drinks.
   Austin and Lily swam a little longer before Austin complained of being
hungry.  "Let's take a break and get some lunch."
   "Okay," Lily said.  "Piggyback ride?"
   Austin sighed.  "Hop on."
   He swam to the boat and grabbed the ladder that had been hung over the
side while they were swimming.  He let Lily climb up first because he was a
gentleman.  Also, of course to look at her tight, wet ass in her tiny
bathing suit.  But mostly because he was a gentleman.
   Once aboard, their parents told them the news and they excitedly hugged
their father and shook Mr.  V.'s hand.  They all chatted while they ate,
Steve asking them about plans for school and the future, and about their
current interests.  When they had finished eating and relaxing in the sun,
Austin asked, "Is it all right if Lily and I explore the island?"
   "Oh, I don't know," Karen worried, looking to Glen and Steve.
   "Well," Steve said, "It's state land and the island is only about four
acres, so it's not like they can get lost, and from what I understand,
there probably won't be any snakes since it's so far from the mainland, so
it should be fine."
   "Can we, mom?" asked Lily.  "Please?"
   Karen looked at Glen.  "Sure.  Be back on this side in about an hour."
   "Awesome!" cried Austin.  "Thanks, dad!"
   "Thank you, daddy!" exclaimed Lily.
   They both jumped back into the water, Lily once again wanting a ride on
Austin's back.  As soon as his hand could touch the bottom, he stood and
Lily slid off his back to walk beside him.  She looked back at the boat and
waved.  Karen waved back.  Lily took Austin's hand and they walked along
the beach toward the small trees.
   Karen watched her children hold hands and wander off to explore the
island.  It reminded her of how they had always acted, even as very young
children.  They were always very close, holding hands, hugging and kissing,
always doing what they could to make each other happy.  She remembered
suddenly that they were adults who were leaving soon for college.  She had
good kids and knew they would do well, but she wished they would stay home,
near her.  Her eyes filled with tears.
   "Karen?" asked Glen, his hand on her shoulder.  "Are you okay?"
   "Yeah," she said, smiling as she wiped away a tear.  "I'm good."
   ######
   After about fifteen minutes of exploring the island and touching each
other, the twins were sure they were alone on the island.  Lily turned to
her brother as she stepped into a small, warm tributary, the sand soft
under her feet in the warm water.  She noticed small fish race away from
her as she stepped into the stream.  "I don't think there's anyone here but
us," she smiled, biting her bottom lip.
   "It looks like it," he said, looking around.  He closed his eyes,
slumped his shoulders and sighed.  "I guess this means you're going to want
sex."
   She laughed and kicked water at him.  "Not with that attitude," she
laughed.
   "How about with this attitude?" he said, running toward her and throwing
her over his shoulder as she screamed and laughed.  She felt so small in
his powerful arms and loved being manhandled by him.  He loved the feel of
her tiny frame against his body.
   "Put me down, you brute!"
   "Brute?!" he laughed.
   She laughed at her own dated reference.  "Shut up!"
   He swung her around and set her on her feet.  Her arms immediately went
around his waist and she looked up at his face before rising on her tiptoes
to kiss him.  He warmly responded to the kiss.  "I didn't get a chance to
tell you how hot you are in your bikini.  It looks amazing on you."
   "Thank you," she said, stepping back so she could pose for him.  "Too
bad I don't have tits or hips, or I could really give you a show."
   "You're perfect, Lily." Again he was genuinely enamored and she knew it.
She blushed at his compliment.  "I already walk around with a constant
hard-on because of you."
   "Do you have one right now?" she teased.
   "Of course."
   She reached out and ran her palm over it.  "Mmm.  Is that for me?"
   "There's no one else out here, right?"
   She shook her head with a smile.
   He looked around again and mumbled, "I need a place to put this," as if
looking for options.
   She turned around and bent over, running her hand up between her thighs,
caressing her lips through the damp fabric.  "How about here?"
   Her ass was fantastic, he noticed, and her mostly bare back was lean and
tight.  She looked back over her shoulder at him right as he ran his hand
over her butt, bringing a quiet moan.  He stepped forward and pulled his
swimsuit down, freeing his erection to the hot sun and even hotter vamp. 
His sister sighed at the sight of his iron rod aimed right at her.
   Austin stepped toward his sister and pressed his cock against her ass
crack.  Because she was so short, standing rear-entry has never worked for
them as a sex position, but they both loved when he rested his prick on her
ass.  She reached back and grasped him, pumping him against her smooth
skin.
   He stepped back and knelt behind her as he held her hips before kissing
her right on the pussy.  She gasped at his touch.  She pulled her bikini to
the side and held it there as he gently explored her with his tongue.  Lily
grabbed a nearby tree for support while little jolts of pleasure raced
through her.
   "Oh, AJ," she whined.  "God, your tongue is magic."
   He loved hearing her tell him what a good lover he was, that he was
bringing her pleasure.  Her body was slick with a light sheen of sweat,
probably as much from the humid heat as from her own arousal.  Her pussy
had a salty flavor after a day of swimming and boating, but Austin didn't
mind at all.  She was musky and heady, and she was his.  He alternated
lapping at the whole length of her box, to flicking at her clit, to burying
his tongue in her.
   After a few minutes of Lily tugging on her own nipples while her brother
ate her out, the dam burst and she released more fluids against her
brother's mouth.  "Wow," she said, straightening herself up.  Austin pulled
her bikini bottoms down and dropped them on his swimsuit.  She pulled her
own top off and tossed it onto the stack.
   "How do you want me?" she asked playfully.
   "I can't lay you down or put you on your knees because mom and dad will
ask about the sand and rock imprints."
   "You know what we haven't tried?" she asked, arching her eyebrow as she
stroked him.  "Do you remember the first time we made each other come? 
That first weekend?" He thought for a second before smiling in recognition.
She jumped into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs
around his waist.  He immediately cupped her tiny ass.
   "You're so light," he said, kissing her.
   "That's because you're so strong.  Now, put it in me." She lifted
herself up a little, feeling his erection slide down her stomach and pop
out under her.  He reached his hand down under her ass and pressed on the
underside of his dick while she rotated her hips to find the head with her
opening.  Lily groaned when she found it, excited to feel her brother enter
her again.  The tiny brunette slid down onto him as the strong hands
supported her weight.  She threw her head back with a gasp.  "You always
feel so big.  You stretch me every time," she whined.
   He smiled at her.  "Do you want me to stop?"
   She whipped her head upright again and smiled back.  "You'd better NEVER
stop." She lifted herself up again and began working up and down on him. 
She was slippery wet, and could feel every bump, vein, and ridge on the
invading member.  "OH!" she squealed, surprised at what she felt.  For the
first time she felt her brother's long fingers meeting in the middle of her
ass and one of them was pressed unexpectedly at her backdoor.  "Austin,"
she breathed, still fucking and grinding, looking him in the eye.  "Did you
know you have a finger at my asshole?"
   "Oh!  Sorry!  Let me--" he began as she felt his hands move away from
the center.  She quickly cut him off.
   "No!  Don't!  It's nice.  Leave it there."
   "Really?" he asked with a surprised smirk.
   "Mmhmm.  I like it.  You've never touched me there."
   He knew it was his right middle finger because he felt the knot there
that he did not feel with any of the other fingers.  He rotated it in a
small circle.  It glided smoothly because of her lubrication and sweat.
   "Ooohh, yeah, like that." Her eyes were closed and her hips flinched a
couple of times, even as she tried to work up and down.  She pulled herself
close against him, her chest pressed into his.  With one hand he continued
to cup her ass and stimulate her anus, and with the other he held her close
to him, his hand on the middle of her back.  "God, this is so good," she
whimpered.
   "This feels so dirty," he breathed, adding a little pressure.  She could
feel his cock harden even more.
   Lily's cheek was against her brother's, so she whispered to him, "It
does feel dirty. . .  so good.  So good with your finger on my ass." He
groaned and thrust up a little faster.  "You want to put a finger in me,
don't you?"
   "Oh, yeah," he nodded.
   "What's stoppingOOOHH!" she wailed as he pressed the tip up into her. 
She felt so invaded.  His giant cock was pressing into her cunt and now he
had a finger in her ass.  "I feel so full," she whined.  "Do more, as much
as you want!" She felt his thick, long finger press more and more into her
ass while he thrust quickly into her.  She loved the stretched feeling he
was giving her and didn't know her ass had so many nerve endings.  As he
invaded her two holes, she continued to grind her clit on his pubic hair
and bone while they thrust against each other.
   Austin was too far gone to stop if she asked him to.  The sphincter
squeezed his middle finger just past the second knuckle and inside, his
fingertip pressed against the soft, smooth wall that separated her rectum
from her vagina.  As he thrust into her, he felt his own cock moving past
his fingertip.  The greater pleasure, however, was that he felt the
stimulation of his fingertip on the underside of his cockhead.
   "I'm about to come, Lily."
   "Me, too.  I'm coming on your cock with your finger in my ass!" she
proclaimed.  She suddenly dropped down onto him as her legs squeezed his
waist, moisture flooded his balls, and her ass clenched around his finger.
As soon as she finished, Austin held her tightly to him and brought more
moans of encouragement from her.  "Go ahead, AJ.  Fill me up," she
whispered.  "Fill my pussy with your cum."
   "OH!" he grunted.  He pumped her full, keeping both his cock and his
finger buried in her as he shot round after round deep into her.  She
continued to moan and gasp as he fired stream after stream before he began
to breathe again.
   She giggled and kissed his cheek.  "That was so amazing, Austin!" She
unwrapped her legs and he lowered her to the sand.  He just nodded as he
tried to catch his breath.  "Holy shit," she laughed, looking down between
her spread legs.  "You came a lot!" They both watched as she pushed a
dollop out and it dropped to the sand with an audible splat.  Her labia
were red and swollen, shining with their combined juices.  She looked back
up at him and said, "I think we'd better clean up."
   He agreed and they both walked into the stream, until that were knee
deep in the center, and washed off the remains in the warm water.  Lily
made a show of pushing more cum out of her stretched pussy and watched it
drop into the water, dissolving in a series of small clouds that drifted
behind her with the current.  When they were both satisfied, they dressed
again and made their way back to the shore.
   Climbing the ladder, Lily took her mother's hand, who helped her up onto
the deck before both ladies helped Austin crest the ladder.
   "You look flush, sweetie," said Karen to Lily.
   "It's hot out and we did more than just sit on a boat sipping martinis,"
she accused with a smile.
   "Bourbon," corrected Glen.
   "Oh, my God!" Karen cried, reaching for Austin's back as he turned to
pull the ladder onto the deck.  "Austin, what happened?"
   "What?" he said, trying to look over his shoulder at his own back.
   "What are these scratches?  They look like fingernail marks."
   "Lily did that!" he said, sounding irritated.  "When we were crossing a
little stream, Lily wanted a piggyback ride across, but she didn't wait
until I was ready, and tried to jump on.  Instead she slipped down my back
and scratched it."
   "I already said I was sorry!  God!  Let it go!"
   "Well, she asked."
   "You were all sweaty and slippery.  I didn't know it was going to
happen."
   "Kids!" Karen interrupted.  "It's fine.  It's not a bad scratch and she
already apologized.  That's the end of it.  When we get back to the cottage
I'll put some Neosporin on it."
   As soon as she turned around, Lily mouthed "Sorry," to him.
   He just hugged her and whispered, "Good cover.  Besides, you can scratch
my back like that any time you want." She giggled into his chest and hugged
him tight.
   Glen, Karen and Steve thought it was nice how quickly they made up. 
Most kids weren't that close or that forgiving.
   Steve and Glen readied the sails while Steve let Austin and Lily sail
back.  He still shouted commands, repeated by whichever twin he had
ordered, and everyone enjoyed their first sail out.  Once the sails were
wrapped up and they powered into the cove, Karen driving until Steve needed
to dock it, it was getting close to dinnertime.  Steve again congratulated
Glen, who thanked him, as did his family, and the Owens loaded into the
Tahoe for the short drive back to the rental.
   ######
   "I'm bushed," yawned Glen after a grilled shrimp dinner.  Karen agreed,
saying that the sun must have sapped their energy, and they headed to an
early bedtime.  With their parents' permission, Lily and Austin pulled the
top off the hot tub and settled in, each with a beer in hand.
   Lily, now in a clean green bikini, settled into the water almost up to
her neck.  She took a sip of her beer from the green bottle before setting
it on the side of the tub.  She looked at her handsome brother on the
adjacent wall of the tub, his head and strong chest still above the surface
of the churning water, and felt her stomach tingle at the thought of the
next few days alone.
   "I can't wait for Thursday," she said quietly.
   "Me, neither," he smiled.  "Just to be with you again without having to
sneak around?" He shook his head and laughed.  "Wow."
   "What do you plan on doing to me?" she teased.
   "WITH you," he corrected.
   "Okay.  WITH me."
   I want to take my time making love," he whispered, looking up toward
their parent's window a few feet away.  While the noise of the hot tub
motor made it very difficult to hear their own conversation, as they tried
to be quiet, he didn't want to take any chances of them hearing that
specific phrase.  He leaned close to her and continued quietly.  "I want to
kiss you all over and I want to share some long, gentle lovemaking with
you."
   "That sounds amazing," she sighed.  "Of course, we'll still get to be
aggressive and dirty some, too, right?"
   "Oh, yeah, of course!" he laughed, settling back in his seat again.
   "Good," she giggled.  "I had a really good time with you today."
   "I did, too.  That one's definitely going in my spank bank."
   She laughed hard at that one and picked up her beer.  For the next
half-hour they laughed and talked, mostly about sailing today and how cool
it felt to steer and to have the wind catch in the sail that first time. 
They agreed it was something they would like to do again if the opportunity
ever arose.
   As they talked, their hands rested on each other's legs, caressing the
warm, soft skin of their lovers.  It was relaxing just to touch freely
without it necessarily leading to anything sexual.  While they would both
admit that they would like to be more sexually open with each other, they
would also both admit that the simple affectionate touch was its own
reward.
   They soon got out of the hot tub, drying off before Austin turned off
the motor and closed the lid.  They settled in on the couch and watched a
movie before going to bed.  Tomorrow was the fourth of July and their
parents would want to make the most of it.  With a quick hug and kiss
goodnight, Austin dropped Lily off at her room.  As she closed her door,
she whispered, "Thursday."
   Her brother smiled.
   ######
   "Breakfast at 9!" Glen bellowed through Austin's door, banging on it
with a flat palm.
   "Okay!" Austin called hoarsely, somewhat irritated at his father's
invasive tactic.  He sat up and swung his feet to the floor, rubbing his
face as he contemplated standing.  He looked at his running watch and noted
that at least his dad gave some grace by waiting until after 8:30 to
announce the impending family breakfast.  He knew better than to think that
he would be fighting anyone for the shower.  Lily, like his parents, was an
early riser and had probably been up since about 7.
   As soon as he opened his door, he saw the bathroom light on across the
hall, and as he suspected, his sister was putting on the finishing touches
to her make-up.  "Good morning," she chirped when he entered.
   "Hey," he croaked, trying to smile.
   She made a dead face in imitation and mocked him.  "Hey."
   "Shut up," he laughed, bringing a giggle from her.
   "That's better," she smiled.
   "Are you about done?  I need to get ready."
   "Sure.  I can finish up in my room," she said, gathering her make-up kit
and squeezing past him.  As she passed, her hand nonchalantly squeezed his
semi-hard prick through his boxers.  She otherwise never acknowledged it.
   After a quick shower and change, Austin found himself in the backseat of
the Tahoe again, the family on their way to the local pancake house for
their Independence Day special.  Over a plate of giant pancakes covered in
whipped cream, strawberries and blueberries, Glen announced their plans for
the day.
   "What do you say we take out the ski boat today?  We can cruise the
lake, ski and tube, and dock up down at Ringo's Beach for the afternoon. 
They are having their pork pull, which is apparently a big community event
around here."
   "What's a pork pull?" asked Lily.
   "Oh, I used to love a pork pull.  Granny and Pop Pop had them for family
and friends every summer when I was growing up.  They would get a pig from
the local stock auction, butcher it, dig a pit, and cook the pig whole in
the pit.  The next day, they would clear the coal, open the pig and we
would pull the meat right out."
   "Ewww, really?" Lily asked, her nose scrunched up in disgust.
   "I know," Karen laughed.  "It sounds disgusting, but it's no different
than smoking one over a brick pit or a grill.  And the meat is incredibly
tender.  Of course, Pop Pop had his own special barbecue sauce he would
make, which was amazing!  I'm sure that helped make the barbecue so
delicious."
   "And if you don't want to eat from the pork pull," Glen said, "There
will be lots of other options.  It's a big barbecue competition so there
will be lots of types of barbecue and tons of vendors, so you can find
whatever you want.  And then after dinner, we'll drive out into the middle
of the lake and watch the fireworks over the water."
   "Oh, Glen," exclaimed Karen, "That sounds so amazing."
   "Yay!" cried Lily, clapping excitedly.
   "Sounds awesome, dad," nodded Austin.
   "Great!  I'm excited!" Glen said before cutting into his pancakes again.
   ######
   Lily and her parents laughed yet again when Austin tumbled across the
water before settling beneath the surface and bobbing in the wake.  He
waved, indicating he was okay as Glen turned the boat around to bring the
rope to within reach of his son.
   "Another try?" he yelled.
   "Not this time," Austin said, pulling himself through the water with one
hand while the other held the slalom ski.  "I'm exhausted.  Besides I think
I gave myself an enema with that last spill." They all laughed at that.
   "Can I go again, daddy?" asked Lily.
   "Sure, sweetie."
   Lily clipped her ski vest on and tossed the second ski into the water
before jumping off the side.  As her brother climbed onto the back of the
boat, she adjusted the boots and slipped her feet into the skis.  She
floated, toes up as Glen slowly dragged the towrope near her.  She grabbed
and flipped it over the ski tip so that it floated between her feet.  Glen
looked back and waved to her.  She quickly returned a thumbs up and gripped
the handle.  Glen pressed the throttle forward and everyone watched as his
tiny angel popped up effortlessly onto her feet.
   Soon enough Lily was outside the wake, crossing back and forth behind
the boat, sometimes even catching a little bit of air as she jumped the
ripples trailing the ski boat.  After a few minutes, she moved back to the
center and dropped the rope, skimming along on her skis until she slowly
sank into the lake.  Everyone cheered for her as they approached.
   "Great job, Lil," Austin offered as he reached for the ski she was
holding.
   "Yeah, that was a beautiful run, sweetie," said Karen as she clipped her
own vest on.  Tossing the wakeboard into the water, she slid down off the
side of the boat while her son helped his sister over the back.  She had
her back to him when she bent down to stow her ski vest in the bench. 
Austin noticed that her bikini had ridden up a little, giving her the
appearance of a thong.  She stood and hooked two fingers in the legs before
pulling it out and snapping it in place as she turned around.
   Austin looked up at her face, where the look he saw made him realize he
had been busted.  She had one eyebrow raised and a crooked smirk.  "I can't
help it," he whispered with a shrug.  She just shook her head.
   Glen turned around from handing Karen the wakeboard and said, "Okay,
kids, keep an eye on your mom for me."
   A couple of minutes later, Karen was riding the wake and slicing through
the water with surprising speed and skill.  After a few minutes, she
dropped the rope and skimmed to a stop, flopping back into the blue-green
water before freeing herself from the board.  When her husband pulled the
boat up close to her, she laughed, saying, "I forgot how much fun that
was." Once she was in the boat, Austin coiled up the line and Glen stowed
the gear while Lily asked her mother about how she got so good.  It turns
out she used to spend a lot of summers at Uncle Mark's house on the river
and they skied all the time.  She just hadn't been in years, but it came
back more easily than she thought it would have.
   ######
   Glen docked the boat in the marina adjacent to the beach and paid for
the slip for the day.  The family spent the day on the golden sand of the
beach.  While Glen and Karen sat on the beach under a rented umbrella, or
waded in a little, Austin and Lily spent most of their time in the water.
There was even a diving platform with a slide anchored in the swimming
area, and a blob, out in the deeper part of the cordoned off section of the
beachfront.  They liked that the most, each of them jumping from the high
platform in an effort to send their sibling flying high into the air on the
other end.  Glen and Karen laughed as they watched and were unsurprised at
how much further Lily flew than her brother.  Soon enough, however, Lily
partnered up with another girl and the two held hands as they jumped in
unison, surprising Austin as he was launched high into the air before
splashing heavily into the lake.  Both girls laughed heartily at Austin as
he came up, and, seeing the other girl, called his sister a cheater,
laughing as he accused her.
   By five o'clock, the twins walked back up onto the beach, complaining
that the sandwiches they had eaten on the boat, had worn off long ago. 
They were ready for supper.
   Glen didn't even lift his head or open his eyes.  He and Karen had lain
back and just relaxed, holding hands on the double reclining lounger.  He
just pointed out to the left, saying, "The pig's buried over there."
   "EEeeww!" Lily whined.
   "Gross, dad," laughed Austin.
   Karen opened one eye and said, "Still no, huh?"
   "Definitely no," nodded her daughter.
   "Fine," she laughed.  "Get some money out of my bag and find something
you'll eat.  We're going to go get a plate to bring back.  Take your time."
   "Thanks, mom," said Lily, kneeling down to go through her mother's
wallet.
   "We'll be right here," Glen said, "unless we take a walk.  But we won't
untie the boat until 8."
   "Okay," Austin said.  "I'll make sure we're back in plenty of time."
   Austin dried off and put on his t-shirt and Lily slipped on her shorts
and tank top after drying herself off and brushing her hair out.  As soon
as they were off the beach and on the boardwalk, she slipped her hand into
his.  He readily returned her grasp.
   For the first time they were in public together in a way that people may
think they were dating instead of siblings.  They weren't doing anything
that if people knew they were related, would seem out of the norm, but if
people didn't know any better, their first assumption may be that this was
a boyfriend and girlfriend.  The thought stirred up butterflies in Lily's
stomach again and her heart was beating a little faster.
   Finally, after walking through the dense crowd, they settled on another
barbecue vendor who boasted a trophy and large blue ribbon on the tall
umbrella with "BBQ" printed in white on every alternating red flap hanging
over the edge.
   "Evenin'," said a young woman in short denim shorts and a red tank top.
Her eyes were hidden behind a pair of aviator sunglasses and her blonde
hair was pulled into a tight ponytail.  Behind her was a large mustachioed
man in a gray t-shirt and jeans, using a string mop to baste a giant slab
of meat on a barrel grill with a trailer frame.
   "Hi," said Austin.  "Can we get two brisket sandwiches, please?"
   "Sure," she said.  "You want chips and a drink?"
   "Okay," Lily said.  Austin handed the girl a $20 bill and she gave him
his change as she told him to pick his chips off the rack and the bottles
were in a galvanized tub filled with ice water and sitting on a milk crate
at the end of the table.  She recommended the jalapeno potato chips as the
best ones, in her opinion, to go with the brisket sandwich.  Lily and
Austin both selected those, so Lily pulled two bags from the clip and
Austin grabbed two bottles of soda from the tub.
   When the sandwiches were ready, two cups of barbecue sauce were placed
in the cardstock baskets lined with wax paper, and Lily dropped the chips
beside the sandwiches so she could carry them.  After searching the crowd,
they found a shaded table when another couple was getting up to leave.
   They enjoyed their meal together and Lily reached out to take her
brother's hand as she ate.  She just liked being able to touch him in
public.  He pulled away to wipe some sauce off his chin and she heard a
familiar voice behind her.
   "Hello, again," he said.
   Austin stood as Lily turned.  She saw her brother shaking Papa's hand
and Dot patted Lily's shoulder.  "Having a good week, dear?"
   "Yes, ma'am," she said.  "Would you like to join us?"
   "I don't know," she said, "You're on vacation."
   "You might have a hard time finding a table otherwise," said Austin. 
"You might as well sit here."
   "Thank you," said Dot, getting a nod from Papa.
   He walked off as she took a seat on the third side of the table.  "So,
what have you done so far?" she asked.  Lily and Austin described their
trip, focusing heavily on the sailing trip the day before.  As they were
talking about their day, Papa returned with two pulled pork sandwiches
piled with cole slaw, and chips and drinks.
   "Ronnie, what was the name of that sailboat rental place down by Deep
Cove?" Dot asked.
   "Breezeway Rentals," he said, opening his chips.
   "That's it!  Breezeway.  Thank you.  If you want to try sailing on your
own, you can rent a small boat there, and I think they will give you a
quick lesson for a little extra."
   They continued to talk for a few minutes, Lily and Austin finishing
their dinner before Papa and Dot, but enjoying their company.  They bragged
on the cottage and asked how Papa and Dot got into the rental business.  By
the time they were finished the sky was turning a deeper red, she shadows
growing long.
   "I understand your folks are leaving tomorrow?" asked Papa.
   "Yes, sir," answered Austin, glancing at Lily as if he thought it was
going to be a problem.
   "Well, if you need anything from us or run into any problems, you be
sure to give us a call, you hear?" he said with a smile.
   "Yes, sir, we will.  Thank you," smiled Lily.
   As they stood, Dot said, "Give your parents our best."
   "Yes, ma'am.  And thanks again," said Austin as everyone shook hands. 
They watched as Dot slipped her hand into Papa's while they walked away. 
It was obvious to Lily and to Austin that they were still in love after all
this time.  Lily wondered what they would look like in 50 years.  Austin
would undoubtedly not be in the shape he is now, but neither would she. 
She pictured her brother as older, maybe a little rounder in the middle, a
tremble in his hand, thick glasses.  She pictured herself as a little old
lady, still small, but not really lean.  She tried to picture her
grandparents to get a sense of what their features may be: thinning hair,
age spots, glasses, a few other things.  But she found that rather than
being turned off by it, she found it endearing.  If her love for Austin was
this powerful now, would it fade in time, or would it be even deeper,
almost immeasurable?
   What about his love for her?  Would the ravages of time and life
circumstance cause him to back out of love?  Would he look at her the same
then that he does now?  Her heart saddened a little at the thought that he
may not.
   "I can see you and I like that when we're old," Austin smiled, squeezing
her hand.
   "What?" she thought she heard him, but wasn't sure.
   "Papa and Dot.  When we saw their family picture, it made me wonder what
our family would look like when we're old."
   "You did?"
   "I can still see you as being beautiful to me, white hair and wrinkles
just invisible to me.  I mean I would know they were there, of course, but
they would just be. . .  you.  I know I won't look the same, either, but
doesn't love look past all that?"
   "It does," she said, a lump in her throat and tears in her eyes.
   "Hey," he said softly, wiping a tear away with his thumb.  "Don't cry.
I'll try to stay in shape as long as I can," he said before a gentle smile
crept onto his face.
   She slapped his chest and hugged him tight.  When she pulled away, she
reached up and kissed him on the lips quickly, just long enough to let him
know she loved him, but not long enough to draw attention from anyone.  He
looked around quickly and realized no one was even paying them any
attention.  "Come on," he said, "Let's look around before we go back to the
dock."
   They walked hand in hand, ducking into sidewalk shops with racks of
clothes, towels, and beach toys; and spending some time in the stores on
the main street and boardwalk.  She even convinced him to try a sample at
the fudge shop, even though the smell even outside the store was sweet
enough to make his stomach a little bit upset.  He had to admit, however,
that the maple fudge she wanted to try, was quite good.
   At the end of the boardwalk, she suggested they walk back on the beach,
so they held hands as they walked along the water, each of them holding
their flip-flops in their free hand.  The beach was still plenty crowded,
but not as much as it had been earlier.  People were gathering to watch the
fireworks rather than to play in the water.
   When they got close enough to the section of beach where their parents
were, she reluctantly let go of his hand.  "I hate that I have to let go,"
she said sadly.
   "Then don't," he said.  "Let me give you a piggyback ride!  We've been
doing that for years, so mom and dad won't think anything of it, and I'll
get to feel you wrapped around me."
   She smiled and nodded excitedly.  "Okay!" He handed her his shoes and
she hopped up on his back.  She laughed excitedly, drawing the attention of
others in the crowd as he ran up the beach toward his parents, the small
girl squealing with laughter all the way.
   He didn't put her down when they were at the loungers where Glen and
Karen were talking.  "Hey," he breathed, trying to catch his breath.
   "Aren't you a little old for doing piggyback rides?" asked Glen.
   "Come on, dad.  You mean to tell me that if mom wanted a piggyback ride,
you wouldn't give her one?" Austin asked.
   "Yes, dear.  Would you give me a piggyback ride if I asked?" Karen
smiled as she asked, trapping her husband.  The three of them looked at
Glen as he tried to formulate an acceptable answer.
   After a moment of consideration, he finally threw his hands up.  "Yeah,
you're right.  I guess I would."
   "Yay, daddy!" Lily giggled before sliding off her brother's back.
   A little after eight o'clock they walked back to the boat under a purple
sky.  Country music blared over speakers along the beach as people looked
forward to the fireworks.  After anchoring in the middle of the lake, a
couple hundred yards from the nearest boat, Glen turned off the motor and
left the running lights on.  It was quiet, but they could still hear the
music and they could hear the occasional burst of laughter from another
boat.
   There were boats of all kinds on the lake: kayaks, speedboats, fishing
boats, sail boats, pontoons, and houseboats.  As they talked, Austin
noticed a boat with a spotlight slowly approaching.
   "Dad," he said, nodding at the boat.  Glen and Karen turned to look and
Glen stood up, concerned.
   "Evening," said one of the men on the boat.
   "Officer," greeted Glen.
   The boat was silver with a blue stripe and "Marine Police" on the side.
It sat low in the water with a low profile, except for a steering console
and a chrome frame arching over the middle, a blue police light mounted on
top.  The console had a searchlight mounted on top.  Both police officers
were wearing khaki uniforms with small shield badges and olive ball caps,
which identified them as Marine Police.
   "Can I see your license, please?" asked the officer in the bow of the
boat.  He leaned over to take it from Glen after Glen pulled the
registration from a pouch under the console.  The officer shined a Maglite
onto the paper, then to the bow of the boat to match the numbers.  "Thank
you," he said with a smile.  "You out for the fireworks tonight?"
   "Yes, sir," answered Glen.  "Been at the beach all day."
   As Glen and the officer talked, the other officer at the console shined
the light around the boat.  The first officer nodded at the cooler.  "Have
you been drinking at all today?" He shined his light in Glen's face.
   "No, sir.  Just out with my family." The officer shined the light at
each of the family members sitting on the benches.
   "All right," he smiled.  "Sorry to disturb you.  Sometimes people have a
bit too much to drink tonight, and drinking and boating is a bad
combination.  You have a safe evening, and be sure to leave your running
lights on, okay?"
   "Yes, sir, we will," Glen answered, getting a nod and tip of the hat
from both officers before they pulled away.  "Well, that's new," smiled
Glen.  "I've never been pulled over by a boat cop before." Everyone
laughed, relieving nervous tension.
   Around 9, the first fireworks launched into the sky, accompanied by
patriotic country music.  It was beautiful, the way the fireworks in the
sky were mirrored on the water.  The boat was sideways to the show, so Glen
and Karen had turned in their seats to watch, their backs to the twins. 
Karen's hand found her husband's as they watched.  Austin put his arm
around his sister, holding her close.  Her hand rested on his thigh.  For
the remainder of the show, they sat like this, comfortable and close.
   When the show was over and everyone applauded, along with a smattering
of drunken cheers, Glen started the boat, pulled the anchor and motored
back toward their cove.  As he sat at the console, Karen sat across from
him, talking with him about the show and their time at the lake.
   Austin and Lily stayed right where they were.  She had again snuggled up
to her brother and he had his arm around her.  Karen turned around. 
"Austin, when--Lily, are you cold, dear?"
   "A little.  It's okay, Austin's keeping me warm."
   "I'm sorry, sweetie.  I should have thought to bring a blanket.  You
want a towel?"
   "No, the towels are wet.  That'll make it worse," she complained.  "I'm
okay."
   "All right," Karen shrugged.  "Austin, when we get back, your dad will
need to go over the stuff you need to know about the cottage, okay?"
   "Okay, mom."
   She turned back around and Lily immediately squeezed his waist,
expressing her excitement about their vacation starting tomorrow.
   After they unloaded the boat and locked the boathouse, Lily and Karen
cleaned out the cooler and hung the towels over the tub to dry overnight.
Meanwhile, Glen showed Austin the folder with all the paperwork, procedures
for checkout, and emergency numbers.  He spent a few minutes clarifying any
questions Austin could think of and soon enough, he handed Austin the key.
   Karen stood beside her husband, wrapping her arm around his waist. 
"Okay," said Glen.  "You guys have a good time.  Enjoy yourselves.  We've
left some money and a credit card in the folder.  I've had a great time
this week.  We love you guys."
   "Love you, too, Daddy," Lily smiled.
   Karen walked over and hugged and kissed both of them, followed by Glen
hugging them both.  "We'll see you Sunday night."
   "What?  When are you leaving?" Austin asked.
   "In the morning," said Glen.  "Early.  We don't want to wake you up when
we leave."
   With that, they went to their room.  "I need to clean up and change,"
Lily announced, walking to her room.  Austin realized he should, too, so he
went to the bathroom and took a quick shower before walking across to his
room in a towel.  Lily was sitting on her bed in a towel and stood up,
opening her towel to give her brother a quick peek of her naked form. 
"That's for hogging the bathroom first," she said.
   "If that's what I get, I need to hog it all the time," he smiled.
   "As of tomorrow you can have this one.  I call the master." She closed
the bathroom door and turned on the shower.
   ######
   Karen rested against her husband's chest in the large soaker tub.  His
hands caressed her waist and sides while they talked quietly to one
another.
   "Do you think we'll be able to afford it?" she asked, concerned.
   "I don't know.  It depends on the salary package.  I would think being
VP would mean a pretty huge raise.  Plus, Austin's school is already paid
for, between the scholarship and his student account.  And with Lily going
to that art school, the tuition is a lot lower than we had expected, so her
student account should take care of hers, too."
   "It would be nice."
   "I'll make a couple of calls tomorrow and see what I can find out."
   "For now, however," she said, turning around in the tub with a wicked
smile, "How about one more fuck in the vacation home?" Her hand gripped him
beneath the water.
   ######
   "I can't believe you remembered that," laughed Austin.
   "What do you mean?  It's tradition!" She smiled.  She was again in her
nightshirt and her brother watched her ass as she put the "Independence
Day" movie in the DVD player.  She stopped before closing the tray and
asked, "Are you looking at my butt again?"
   "Yep."
   "Like in the boat?" she giggled.  She closed the tray and turned around
to walk to the kitchen.
   "I told you," he said as he turned on the couch to follow her with his
eyes.  "I can't help it.  It's so perfect."
   She placed the bag in the microwave.  "Perfect?" She was skeptical, he
could tell.
   "Perfect."
   She leaned her hip against the counter and crossed her arms.  "What
makes my ass perfect?"
   ######
   "Your ass is so tight!"
   "That's because your cock is so thick," groaned Karen.  Her husband was
balls deep in her as he held her ankles up and spread.  Her right hand
buzzed over her clit and her other hand squeezed her right tit, her arms
pressing her generous mounds together.
   She lay back on the bed with her husband standing on the floor smoothly
sliding in and out of her forbidden passage.  He could feel the tight ring
sliding along his shaft as he withdrew and re-entered her.  The bed bounced
lightly with each thrust, making her tits bounce rhythmically as he drove
into her.
   "Damn, that's hot," he said, watching her play with herself.
   She released her nipple and slid three fingers into her cunt, thrusting
into herself as her husband fucked her ass.  "Oh, fuck, baby," she grunted.
"That's tight!  I can feel you on my fingers!  Oh!  I'm coming! 
AAAAAHHHhh!"
   He buried himself and rode out her climax.  Her ring was so tight around
him he didn't know if he would be able to pull out anyway.  He wasn't far
off and he wanted her to get what she needed.  When she started coming
down, he began moving again.
   "Give it to me," she said through gritted teeth.  Grabbing herself
behind her knees she held her legs open.  "Fuck that ass!"
   He pulled out and forced it back in, causing a burst of air to escape
her lungs "Hunh--" she grunted.  "Yeah.  Do it.  Fuck it." She whispered
each phrase, repeating in a cadence, measured by his thrust.
   She grew quiet, her mouth frozen open, her eyes pinched shut, her pussy
drooling down onto his cock, and her anus gripping him through another of
her orgasms.  He pounded into her harder, pulling his own climax out.  With
another thrust his exhale wheezed out in a long, continued breath while his
balls forced his seed into her bowels.  She dropped her head back onto the
mattress and tried to catch her breath.
   Her husband's cock slowly wilted and he pulled out of her before placing
a towel under her ass to catch the flow so it wouldn't stain the bedspread.
   ######
   "Be patient," she giggled.  "Watch the movie!"
   "Then why didn't you wear underwear?" He asked, curled up behind her,
cupping her pussy.
   "Because I never wear underwear to bed anymore.  You know that."
   "Li-il," he sang in almost a whisper as his fingers ran over her clit,
causing her to close her eyes with a sigh.  "You know you want to."
   "I do," she whined.  "God knows I do." She pushed his hand away.  "But
if mom and dad catch us, we're screwed." She looked back at him and sucked
his fingers clean of her juices.  "Be patient until tomorrow and I promise
to make it up to you.  Okay?"
   He sighed.  "Okay.  You're right, I know.  You promise not to get mad if
my boner pokes you in the back the rest of the movie?"
   She giggled.  "I wouldn't expect anything less."
   ######
   It was barely light out when Austin was awakened.  He knew exactly why
he was awake so early.
   "You don't waste any time, do you?" he asked.
   His sister lifted her head up and continued to stroke his wet shaft with
her hand.  "Nope." She immediately lowered her mouth back onto him and
swirled her tongue around him as she bobbed up and down on his shaft. 
Austin relished the feel of his sister's mouth on him, obviously enthused
to have him in her mouth again.  She seemed relaxed this morning, taking
her time, knowing that their parents were not going to walk in on them and
that they had no schedule to keep.
   "Come up here," he said.  "I want to taste you."
   "Uh-uh," she smiled.  "I want to do this for you.  This makes me happy.
We'll have plenty of time for you to do that for me." She winked at him as
she lowered again, leisurely making love to him with her mouth.  He sighed
contentedly, concentrating on the light, wet feel of her hand, tongue and
lips.  He ran his fingers through her soft hair, bringing a moan from her.
She was still in her nightshirt and he knew she wasn't wearing any panties.
He ran his hands down her back and stroked her naked ass as she sucked him
with more vigor.
   She pushed his hand away, giggling.  "No touching," she said.
   "Awww," he whined.
   "I know," she said.  As she picked up the pace and pressure of her
blowjob, she began twisting her hand as she stroked him.  She knew the
signs of his pending orgasm and made sure to concentrate on his sensitive
areas and on the techniques she knew would quickly bring him over the edge.
   "Lil," he grunted, thrusting his hips.  "Lil," he repeated.  "I'm
coming!" He groaned quietly before pumping his seed into her mouth, which
she swallowed happily.  She felt rewarded, making her brother happy, and
enjoying the accomplishment.  When she had swallowed all he had to give,
she slid up next to him and tucked herself under the covers, cuddled up
against his side with her head on his chest.  He wrapped his arm around her
shoulder and kissed her head.
   Lily woke up, realizing that the room was much brighter than it should
have been.  She picked up Austin's phone and saw that it was almost 9:30.
Shit, she thought, I'm going to sleep through our whole vacation!  She sat
up and swung her feet around onto the floor.  Even her brother was up
before her!  She rounded the doorway into the hall and almost ran into
Austin, who stopped dead.
   "Almost," he said with a smile.
   She noticed that he had a juice in one hand and a bacon, egg, and cheese
sandwich on a plate in the other.  She smiled and tucked her hair behind
her ear before walking back into his room and sitting on the bed.  He was
following her in with her breakfast.  He set her juice on the floor next to
the bed and set the plate on her lap.  He walked out of the room and
returned a moment later with his own sandwich and juice.
   "You didn't have to do this," she said quietly, feeling a little guilty
that he had made her breakfast.
   "I know.  But I wanted to.  I love you and this is something small I can
do for you." He leaned over and kissed her gently.  She melted a little,
realizing just how much he really did love her.  This is something you do
for a lover, not a sex partner.  "Well, what do you think?" he asked,
nodding toward her sandwich.
   She picked up one half of the sandwich, cut in half diagonally, and took
a small bite.  "It's good," she said, smiling.
   "It's not much," he shrugged apologetically.
   "It's perfect." She took another bite, smiling at him as he took his
first bite of the sandwich he had made for himself.
   After Lily drained the last of her juice, she stood and stretched,
causing her nipples to press against the cotton of her nightshirt.  She
looked at her brother as she stretched, and noticed him looking at her
chest.  She smirked and quickly pulled her shirt over her head before
throwing it on the bed.  "I'm going to take a shower." She turned and
walked to the door.  When she got to the door, she stopped and wiggled her
ass at him, before laughing and running into the master bathroom.  She
slammed the door closed behind her before he could come in.
   He opened the door to find her sitting on the edge of the soaker tub
with her legs crossed demurely.  It forced his smile to surface.  "How
about a nice, relaxing bath?" she asked.
   "I'd like that," he answered, propping against the doorframe.  With a
smile, she twisted around and turned on the faucet, adjusting the
temperature.  She stood and put toothpaste on both their brushes before
handing him one with a wink.  They brushed their teeth as the tub filled
up, Lily turning once to pour bubble bath into the stream.
   Austin slid into the tub and settled back against the end, making room
for his twin sister.  She stepped into the tub, her back to him and stuck
her ass out at him, which he caressed with one hand and leaned up quickly
to kiss each cheek before leaning back again.  She settled into the tub and
leaned back against his chest.  They talked and touched, enjoying each
other's company and letting their arousal simmer.  After a few minutes, she
turned around halfway and asked, "Wash my hair?"
   "Sure." He had never washed her hair before and hoped he could do a good
job for her.  She smiled and scooted forward, pulling her feet out to plant
on the wall at the end of the tub.  She lay back to wet her hair and when
she sat up, she lowered her feet back into the tub and handed him her
shampoo.  He gently lathered her hair, luxuriating in the soft, silky locks
as the lather allowed for his fingers to glide through them.  She moaned
when he lightly scratched at her scalp, and felt herself relaxing at his
touch.
   She lay back to rinse her hair and they repeated the process with the
conditioner.  As she rinsed the conditioner, Austin caressed her chest and
belly, grazing over her nipples and bringing a sigh from her.  Her nipples
were erect, poking out of the water and he again admired her whole form. 
When she sat up, she turned around and kissed him with her hand on his
cheek.
   "Now, let me wash yours."
   "I don't think the tub is big enough for me to lie down like you did,"
he objected.
   She smiled and stroked the hair at his temple.  "I'll make room." She
stood up and he watched the water run down her body, her pubic hair curled,
drops of water dripping off the ends.  Her body had a glossy sheen from the
water and she smiled at the look of love on his face.  "Slide down," she
said.
   Austin settled down into the water so that his face was above the
surface.  His sister was straddling his waist and he looked at her pussy,
which was almost directly above him, pink and perfect.  He sat back up
again to lean against the end of the tub as he had been and Lily sat on his
lap, her knees on either side of him.  She squirted some of his shampoo
into her hand and began lathering his hair.  She was right, this felt good:
relaxing, sensuous, erotic.  He watched her face and body as she looked at
his hair, working her hands through the lathered locks.
   She looked so beautiful right now, he thought.  Her tiny breasts were
right near his face and her body was wet and slick.  The muscles in her
shoulders and arms and upper chest moved as she cleaned his hair and
scratched at his scalp.  His hands had been resting on her thighs, but he
moved them up and ran them along her sides.  She didn't even look down as
she smiled.
   "You're so beautiful."
   "Thank you," she smiled, looking him in the eye.  "I'm glad you think
so." She had stopped washing his hair and was instead, simply stroking her
fingers through it.  "Okay," she said, "Rinse it out." She stood up again
and he slid down into the water, vigorously scratching at his head to make
sure all the shampoo was out.  As he sat up, she was about to lower herself
again, but he grasped her around the backs of her thighs and he kissed her
right on the labia.  She let out a surprised gasp and looked down at him
with his face still pressed against her mound.
   Austin looked up at his sister while he began licking the sweet water
off her lips.  He pulled at them with his lips and sucked them into his
mouth.  Her hand rested on his head and her other hand gripped the
windowsill on the picture window above the tub.  She moaned, her head
dropping and she bit her lips before her mouth opened silently.  Her taste
began to change from the sweetness of the bath water to the tangy flavor of
her arousal.  Her hips began to thrust slowly, allowing her to use his
tongue and mouth however she wanted.  He held still except for lapping at
her clit when it would pass over, or thrusting into her pussy.
   After a few minutes her movements became disjointed, not smooth like
they had been before.  Her sighs and gasps turned to grunts and louder
moans.  Her hand gripped his hair, holding his head in place as she pursued
her orgasm.  Her thrusting picked up in speed and intensity.  Her orgasm
began to rock her body, her moans became a wail, and her hips thrust
forward and held still while her thighs and abs tensed.  Her climax ripped
through her and Austin was rewarded with a small flood of new juices as he
held his head still.
   Lily began thrusting her hips arhythmically again, and on one pass she
thrust her hips far enough forward that his lapping tongue landed behind
her pussy.  "OH!" she squealed.  Immediately she pushed her hips forward
again and Austin took the hint to begin licking at her tiny pink knot.  On
the heels of her first orgasm, a second rocked her to the core.  Again, his
nose and mouth were greeted with a small trickle of heat.  Lily's teeth
were gritted and Austin thought she might get a sore throat from the
animalistic growl, which clenched her throat as she came.
   She pushed his head away, but couldn't see his grin because her eyes
were still closed as she tried to catch her breath.  She practically
dropped onto his stomach, but he was able to catch her.  He helped her turn
around and settle in front of him again, her back against his chest.
   When she could finally breathe somewhat normally again, she held his
hand, the one resting on her stomach, and stroked the back of it with her
thumb.  "That was incredible," she sighed.
   "I'm glad.  I enjoyed it, too."
   "Did you know you were. . .  well. . .  back there?" she asked
nervously.
   "I didn't mean to do it the first time, but when I saw your reaction, I
thought you might like it again."
   "Is that okay?  I mean, was it all right with you that I wanted you to
do that?  Because you don't--"
   "I liked it," he said.  "I figured you enjoyed it, we had just been
washing up in the tub, so it was clean, and ultimately it was just skin, so
why not?" He caressed her arm as he spoke, helping her to relax and to know
that he really was okay with it.
   "Okay."
   "It was that good?"
   She blushed a little and hesitated.  Then she nodded lightly and
whispered "Yeah."
   "Better than my finger was?" he smiled.
   She smiled, too, though he couldn't see it.  It was almost like he could
feel it, however, in her body.  "Different," she giggled.  "Your finger
was. . .  aggressive, maybe invasive, but not bad at all.  This was. . . 
gentle.  Intimate, I guess."
   "Would you like me to do it again?"
   "That's up to you," she said, not wanting to ask him to do anything he
wouldn't want to.
   "No, Lil.  It's up to you.  I'll do whatever makes you happy.  I enjoyed
it.  It turned me on, but mostly I just love making you come.  If that's
one of the things that will bring that on, I'm into it."
   "You don't think I'm a sicko?"
   "I didn't say THAT!" he laughed before kissing her on the head as she
giggled.
   They soaked in the tub for a few more minutes before they noticed that
the water was now a little too cool for them.  Austin watched his sexy
sister step out of the tub and towel dry before he followed behind her,
draining the tub and toweling off on the bath mat.
   For the first time ever, the two of them shared a bathroom naked and got
ready together, from bathing to grooming to dressing.  Lily wondered if
this was what it was like to be married: naked and shameless, putting on
make-up and fixing her hair while being watched adoringly by the man she
loved.  Her heart flipped a little at the thought.
   ######
   "$28.50," said the girl in the tiki hut, handing Austin two orange
plastic wristbands.  Her pale yellow polo shirt and khaki ball cap boasted
the name of the water park.  Austin handed her two twenties and she gave
him his change before reminding him to pay attention to the rules posted on
the gate.
   Austin and Lily paid for a locker and put their wallets, clothes and
shoes in it before Lily slid the blue key bracelet on her wrist and took
her brother's hand.  Austin was in awe of her beauty today.  She seemed
more alive, sexier than he could ever remember.  Her peach skin glowed in
the sun, set off by the green bikini hugging her tiny breasts and hips. 
She knew he was looking and she loved it.  She pulled on his hand, leading
him to one of the tall water slides that had two-person rafts.  They
laughed as he grabbed a raft out of the stack and climbed the stairs behind
her, chasing her without running, so he didn't get called out by the staff.
He watched her ass dance lightly as she bounded up the wooden stairs,
holding onto the thick rope railing.
   Once settled into the raft, she leaned back against his chest and when
the unenthused teen said, "Go," Austin yanked them forward on the chrome
handles mounted to the slide.  The water thrust them forward and they
quickly picked up speed, laughing as they whipped up the walls on every
turn.  Lily grabbed onto his knees on either side of her, and he had
wrapped his arms around her waist, although he did take the opportunity to
grab at her tits, bringing a squeal and slap from his sister.  They
barreled down the final slope and skipped across the water in the bright
yellow torpedo before Austin leaned hard right to flip the raft.  Lily
screamed in laughter before the foaming water muted her voice.  By the time
he had stood back up, she was trying to keep from smiling as she scowled at
him, pushing her wet hair up off her face.
   "I'll get you for that!" she said, wrapping her arms around his waist
and kissing him quickly before pulling him up the stairs and out of the
shallow water.  They spent a lot of time that morning playing in the wave
pool, grabbing onto each other when the bell would ring to warn everyone
that the waves were starting.  Every ten minutes they would bob and splash
in the waves for a few minutes before the pool would settle again.
   In the early afternoon, Lily complained that she was getting hungry, so
they made their way to the locker and got some cash from Austin's wallet.
Lily took a seat at an umbrella-covered table while Austin stood in line
for cheeseburgers and fries.  His blood began to boil when he saw a very
uncomfortable Lily quietly rebuffing the advances of three enthusiastic
teen boys.  Austin knew this kind: they traveled in packs, usually one
being a predator and the others either scavenging for scraps or laughing
like hyenas at the hunt.
   As Austin got closer, he tried to compose himself, but it was difficult
when he heard the exchange.
   ". . .  the best ride in the park," said the smarmy teen with baggy
black swim trunks.
   "Please leave me alone," Lily begged, avoiding eye contact.  "My
boyfriend will be back in a minute."
   "I'm not too worried about it," he smirked.
   "Worried about what?" Austin said gruffly, right into the back of the
kid's head.
   The small kid with his two small friends turned around quickly.  "AJ,"
Lily pleaded, "Don't."
   Austin set the tray down and looked quickly at Lily who mouthed,
"Please," and shook her head.
   Her brother towered over all three kids and outweighed each one by
probably 30 lbs.  or more.  "AJ?" he smirked, looking at his friends
briefly, noting that they had moved around behind Austin.  "Can't spell
your name, huh?"
   Austin was fine being mocked by this punk because he didn't matter, but
he wouldn't stand for anything to happen to Lily.  "Something like that,"
he said stone-faced.  "Look, why don't you guys go sniff around somewhere
else and let us enjoy our day?  There's no need to cause a fuss."
   "We didn't cause a fuss.  You're little girl over there was eye-fuckin'
me from a mile away."
   "I see," he nodded, "I'm sure your friends here," he thumbed over his
shoulder, "appreciate the break from having your dick in their asses."
   Lily's eyes grew wide and she covered her mouth.  People had started to
pay attention to the potential fight.  Austin's expression never changed.
   "What the fuck did you say to me?" he asked through gritted teeth.
   "I'm sorry," Austin said, shaking his head as if realizing his mistake.
"I just assumed.  Maybe you're more the 'monkey in the middle' kind of guy,
and you like to take it in the ass and throat at the same time from these
guys."
   The kid's face was red and Lily noticed that his friends were confused
as to what they should do.  They were obviously waiting for their friend to
decide whether to make a move.  "I oughtta kick your ass."
   "Make a move." Austin leaned in.  "If you so much as raise a hand at me
or look at my girl again, they'll have to call a biohazard team in here to
clean because your blood will be fucking everywhere." He stone-eyed the kid
and the fear in his eyes was clear.  He stepped back and Austin stood
straight up again, before looking over his shoulder briefly.
   All three looked at each other in confusion.  Trying to maintain some
pride, the kid said, "Fuck it.  She's not that hot anyway." Turning to Lily
he said, "Call me when puberty hits and we'll talk." He turned to walk
away, his friends in tow.
   Austin watched them walk away until they rounded a curve and were out of
sight.  His adrenaline was still flooding his system and his hands were
shaking.  He looked over at Lily and she jumped up, wrapping her arms
around his waist.  He immediately wrapped her up.  "It's okay," he
whispered.
   "I know," she nodded, her cheek against his bare chest.  "You always
make everything okay." Her voice trembled, her fear still obvious.
   "I'm sorry about what he said, you know, the puberty thing."
   She laughed a little.  "I don't care.  You make me feel beautiful."
   "I only observe and report," he smiled.
   She pulled her head away, her arms still wrapped around his waist. 
"You're so good to me," she smiled.
   "Let's eat," he said.  "Forget about those assholes so we can enjoy our
day together."
   They did.  After lunch they drifted in the lazy river, holding hands
with their inner tubes touching, before conquering more water slides.  By
sunset, they were worn out, but were filled with joy, having been a public
couple all day and looking at, and touching, each other's exposed, wet
bodies for several hours.  Austin drove the rental car back to town and
Lily asked what he wanted to do for supper.  When she offered to cook, he
readily agreed.  She was an excellent cook, though she rarely had the
chance to cook on her own.
   Back at the cottage, they showered together in the master bathroom,
washing the chlorine out of their hair.  Lily encouraged Austin to rest on
the couch while she made dinner.  He offered to help, saying it wasn't fair
for her to have to cook while he did nothing, but she insisted joyfully,
handing him a beer and shooing him out of the kitchen.  They hardly spoke
as she cooked, even though the kitchen and the living room were only
separated by the breakfast bar.  Instead, she let him watch television
while she prepared their baked chicken dinner.
   "Dinner's ready," she whispered, bending over the couch.  Austin looked
over his shoulder to see his sister smiling at him.  She kissed him on the
lips before standing back up.  He stood and walked around the couch to see
the table set with two place settings and the meal in serving dishes.  "You
sit at the head of the table," she smiled.  He sat down and she picked up
his plate, serving him some of everything before she sat down and served
herself.
   "This looks great, Lil.  Thank you."
   "I didn't get to thank you for earlier," she said, taking his hand.  "I
really appreciate you defending me."
   "I couldn't have those guys treat you that way," he said, his face
looking stern.  She could see his tension rise again at the thought of it.
   "I know, I know," she said, trying to soothe him.  "I'm really proud of
you controlling yourself.  I know how badly you must have wanted to fight,
but you didn't.  And you didn't have to.  I know you were willing to fight
for me, and that's enough.  I'm glad we got to spend the rest of the day
together instead of things getting out of hand."
   He just nodded.
   "Now," she said with a smile, "Let's eat.  I made dessert for you, too."
   "You did?"
   "Yes," she giggled, "But you can't have it if you don't clean your
plate."
   "No problem there!"
   ######
   Austin placed his dessert plate on his dinner plate and leaned back in
his chair.  "That was awesome, Lil," he said.  "I'm stuffed."
   "I'm glad you liked it," she smiled.  She stood to clear the table, but
Austin insisted on helping, so they worked together to get everything
cleaned up.  Grabbing two wine glasses and a bottle of wine, Austin led
Lily out to the back porch overlooking the lake and poured them each a
glass.  For a few minutes they sat on the porch swing and talked, drinking
their wine and enjoying each other's company.
   "What do you say we take another spin in the hot tub?" asked Austin.
   "Mmm, I like the sound of that."
   Without another word, Austin set his glass on the table and walked to
the hot tub, flipping the cover and turning on the pump.  After moving the
wine bottle and glass over by the tub, he walked back to help Lily up from
the porch swing.  She took his hand and they walked over to the tub
together.  He gently bent down to kiss her and her arms wrapped around his
neck.  He pulled away a little, breaking the kiss and whispered, "I love
you, Lil.  Always will."
   "I love you, too," she sighed.  "Always have, always will."
   She felt his hands at her waist, pulling up at her t-shirt.  She lifted
her arms and he pulled the shirt over her head before tossing it on the
chair.  His hands found the snap on her shorts, and he unsnapped it before
lowering her zipper.  Her shorts fell around her feet and she kicked them
up onto the chair, giggling.  She turned around to give him access to her
bra clasp, which he deftly unhinged.  He slid the straps down her shoulders
and arms and tossed the bra onto the pile of clothes on the chair before
adding her panties.
   She felt so exposed, so vulnerable as she was completely nude now, while
he was still fully dressed.  She waited a moment, allowing him to look at
her.  She posed subtly, something she had learned to do over the past few
weeks they had been together.  She wanted to look beautiful for him,
always, and learning to pose in a way that was flattering and sexy, made
her feel pretty.  She could see the appreciation in his face.  By the time
he had looked back to her face, he found a loving smile.
   Lily stepped forward and lifted Austin's shirt over his head before
unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts.  She pulled his boxer briefs down and
snickered at his semi-erect prick bobbing in freedom.  Austin kicked his
underwear and shorts up to the chair and looked at Lily with a smirk.  She
ran her hands over his chest and stomach again, loving the feel of his taut
core.  Austin helped her into the hot tub, handed her the wine and settled
in beside her.
   She snuggled up under his arm, loving the feel of his body next to hers
as the hot water churned and swirled around them.  Her stomach was full
from a delicious meal, the wine was easing her tension and she felt loved
and protected by the man her heart beat for.  They looked out over the
lake, as the sky became dark gray.  The birds had mostly fallen silent and
most of the boaters had gone in for the night.  Occasionally they would see
a passing boat, their bow and stern lights floating by through the cove. 
No one knew to wave to them.  They were alone in the dark.  The twins could
see each other just enough.  The light from the dining area filtered
through the sheer curtains and created a soft glow over the hot tub. 
Occasionally one of them would make a comment about the lake or an animal
noise, but mostly they just held each other, soaked in the tub and sipped
their wine.
   Lily was the first to set her glass on the side of the tub.  She took
her brother's glass from him and placed it next to hers before she slid
over him and straddled his lap.  She rested her hands on his shoulders and
leaned in for a kiss.  Her tongue searched for his and he quickly
responded. His hands slid around and cupped her firm little butt.  She
moaned into his mouth.  His erection was already bobbing in the current,
but she pressed down against it, pinning it against his stomach by trapping
it with her pussy.
   "I have a confession to make," she breathed, her lips barely touching
his.
   "Yeah?"
   "Mm-hmm." She kissed him again briefly.  "Promise you won't get mad?"
   "Should I be mad?"
   "No."
   "Then I promise." He chased her mouth again.
   After a moment of light kisses, she whispered, "It wasn't just my idea
to let you play with my butt." She kissed him again.
   "Mm?  Whose was it?"
   "Mom's." She went in for a kiss, but he pulled back, a confused look on
his face.  She giggled and dove in for a kiss again, but he wasn't
responding the way she would have liked.  She pulled away again with a
smile.  "It's not what you think," she grinned.  "You know how we hear them
sometimes?"
   "Yeah?"
   "Every once in a while I've heard her ask for it.  Before it was just
weird because I didn't have a reference point." She stroked the hair at his
temple as she talked.  "But now I do.  When we were on the island and your
finger was touching me, it was like a little shock of energy went through
me.  Suddenly I wanted to feel something inside.  Then in the bath when
you. . .  licked me," she suddenly looked shy, "it was better than I
thought it would be.  I'd heard of it before, mostly from jokes, and looked
it up on one of my sexual health websites, and it talked about 'rimming' or
'analingus.' I knew I wasn't that big of a freak for liking it if there was
already that kind of information about it."
   "So mom likes it up the butt?" he asked, his nose scrunched up.
   She shrugged and smiled.  "I guess.  Because last night before they
left, when I went to the bathroom I heard them going at it again and she
was apparently really into it. . .  back there."
   "So you really liked my tongue back there, huh?" he asked.
   "I like your tongue anywhere," she said, curling her hips to stroke his
rock solid shaft.
   "Anywhere, huh?"
   She squealed in laughter when he suddenly rose up and set her on the
corner.  She leaned against the support post of the porch and moaned when
his mouth latched onto her nipple.  "Mmm, I like your mouth there," she
purred.  He dragged his tongue to her other nipple and took it into his
mouth.  "And there." He kissed down the center line of her stomach.  She
watched him make his way slowly down toward her garden, and felt he was
taking way too much time.  When his lips sucked the water out of her brown,
trimmed fur, she rested her head against the post and sighed, "And I
definitely like your mouth down there."
   Austin tried to suck and kiss and lick all the hot tub water from her
hair before nibbling at her inner thighs and closing in on her pussy in
increasingly smaller circles until his tongue lashed her clit.  She cooed
in appreciation and gripped the edge of the tub with both hands.  Her
brother alternated between working on her clit and probing her depths with
his tongue.  He would occasionally suck one of her thin labia into his
mouth before continuing on with what he was doing.
   His hands were supporting her ass, keeping her from sliding forward and
possibly slipping into the tub or hurting herself.  His face was pressed
firmly against her vulva, and she appreciated the pressure.  His tongue
danced all over the place, keeping her guessing.  Her climax was
approaching fast.  She felt him remove one hand and suddenly he invaded her
with two thick fingers filling her pussy, while his mouth worked her
clitoris.  She came on his hand and mouth, amazed at how he seemed to know
just what she wanted.  She tried to muffle her cries so the neighbors
wouldn't hear them, but he heard her gasps and yelps well enough.
   She thought he would stop when she came down, but he didn't.  Instead he
dragged his tongue back and licked at her backdoor.  He had her legs spread
wide.  "Play with yourself," he demanded before returning to his task.  She
sought her own pleasure, alternately thrusting her fingers into her cunt
and worrying her clit.  A second orgasm crashed into her.  Still he did not
relent.  The tongue on her ass was replaced by a finger sliding smoothly
into her, as his mouth again went to work on her pussy.  His mouth took the
place of her own hand, which she moved up to pinch at her own nipples.
   "God, AJ!" she grunted.  "What are you doing to me?  I can't stop
coming."
   He just moaned his response, refusing to pull away to answer for even a
second.  A third and fourth climax washed over her, both of these smaller
and less intense, more like floods of warmth rather than crashes of
lightning.
   "No more," she breathed, struggling to sit up and pull away from his
mouth.
   He settled into the tub, but she was having none of it.  Still out of
breath she ordered him to stand up.  He did and she pushed on his chest,
indicating that they were just trading places.  His butt had barely touched
the edge when he felt her mouth envelope most of his cock while her hand
worked his balls.  "Damn, Lil!" His hand automatically rested on her head,
but she removed it.
   Feeling her still pressing on his chest, he took the direction to lean
back as she had been.  He suddenly felt very exposed when she grabbed his
ankle and tried to lift it out of the water.  He helped by placing it on
the edge.  When she touched his other foot, he repeated it.  She lifted her
head off his prick for just a moment, replacing his penis with her finger.
When she pulled it from her mouth with a wicked grin, it was dripping with
the thick saliva he often found coating his cock after a blowjob.  He knew
what was coming and tried to relax for it.  He didn't want her to think it
was good enough for her to trust him to do that to her, but that he didn't
need to trust her the same way.  He had never considered doing this before.
Without a word, she touched his anus with her finger.
   Suddenly she took him back into her mouth until her throat squeezed the
tip.  She knew he loved that.  Sure enough, he gasped and moaned.  That was
her cue to press into him smoothly.  He couldn't believe how it felt.  She
kept sucking him, but her finger kept going and going.  She curled her
finger inside and he suddenly felt something he had never felt before.  He
gasped at her touch and she sat up, still working him over from the inside.
Her other hand stroked his shaft loosely as she smiled.
   "It looks like I found somebody's prostate."
   "I guess so," he groaned.
   "Is that good?" she asked innocently.
   "It's fucking amazing!" He couldn't even open his eyes.
   "Good.  Back to work." Again he felt her mouth embrace him.  Her tongue
swirled around him as she bobbed on his head and shaft.  She was less
concerned with taking him deep, than she was with massaging his prostate.
Lily wanted to give her brother maximum pleasure and she had read that
massaging his prostate during oral sex would lead to a mind-blowing orgasm.
   After a minute she pulled her mouth off, her hand still stroking and her
finger still probing.  "Tell me if I need to change pressure or speed.  I
want to know what feels good." She immediately returned to her work and he
nodded in acknowledgement.
   Austin felt the ripples of her effort traveling like a closed circuit up
to the head of his cock.  She sucked on his balls as she worked, gently
licking at them while her hand stroked up his shaft.  "Damn!" he groaned.
She could see his stomach tense and enjoyed the effect she was having.  She
smiled around him, excited to see his impending release.  "I'm coming!!"
She put a little pressure on his prostate and pulled her mouth off of him.
She stroked him as he practically wailed through his climax.  High, arcing
streams of semen exploded from his cock, splattering on her hair, face,
neck and breasts.  Some of it landed in the water and was instantly churned
under.
   Lily pulled her finger from her brother's rectum and settled back into
the water with a huge smile on her face.  Austin sat up, apparently still
dazed, and looked at his sister.  She looked so amazing sitting in the hot
tub with huge streaks of his cum covering her hair and face.  He slid into
the hot tub and leaned his head back against the edge of the tub.  Lily
slid under the water and rinsed the semen from her hair and skin, dipping
more than once to clean up.  She picked up the bottle and glasses and
refilled both wine glasses before handing one to her brother.
   That night they slept in the master bedroom.  They both enjoyed sleeping
naked, their bodies again warm against each other.
   ######
   "Of course not, Glen.  Don't be ridiculous.  Please, come in."
   "Thank you, Steve." Glen walked into Mr.  Van Dyke's office and closed
the door behind him.  Steve motioned for Glen to take a seat on the couch
before settling into the black leather armchair across from him.  "I know
you just offered me the promotion, so this is really soon to be asking, but
Karen and I are trying to make some financial decisions and I was wondering
if I could talk to you about firm numbers for a salary package."
   "Not a problem," smiled Steve.  "I understand you have some questions
that need a solid answer, so let's see what we can come up with."
   Thirty minutes later, Glen had Karen on the phone as he drove home. 
"That much?!" she asked excitedly.  "That's more than you thought!"
   "I know.  Can you believe it?"
   "I guess that answers our question, doesn't it?" He could hear her
smiling through the phone.
   "Should I make the call, then?" he asked.
   "Let's do it."
   ######
   Disappointment immediately set in when Austin realized he woke up alone.
He wanted Lily's soft warm body to be the first thing he felt upon waking,
and she was not here.  He did smell bacon, however, and that gave his
spirit a boost.  Not the bacon, necessarily, but rather his sister thinking
ahead enough to get up quietly and to make breakfast.  He made his way to
the bathroom to relieve his bladder, then swished some water in his mouth
to feel a little fresher before making his way to the kitchen.
   "That's almost the look I like for you," he said, rounding the corner
and seeing his sister in a t-shirt and panties.
   "Bacon spatters," she smiled.  "Otherwise, we'd have matching attire,"
she said, looking down at his crotch.  "Have a seat.  It's almost ready."
   "Okay, thanks." Austin returned to put on some boxer briefs before
returning to the kitchen and sitting at the table.  Lily set a full plate
in front of him and one in front of her own seat before pouring juice into
their glasses.  She settled into her seat and they enjoyed their breakfast,
talking and looking out at the smooth water as boats puttered past on their
way to the open waters of the lake.
   Austin convinced Lily to let him clean the kitchen as she went to get
ready for the day.  Once the kitchen was finished, he made his way down the
hall and stopped dead in the doorway of the master bedroom.
   "What are you doing?" he asked with a smile.
   She smiled back as she opened her eyes to see him at the door.  "Getting
ready for the day." Her hand continued to stroke along her pussy and circle
her clit, occasionally dipping in to gather more lubricant for the task. 
She bit her bottom lip as she watched him.  She noticed his erection
swelling in his black boxer briefs.  She was wearing her t-shirt still, and
her dark blue panties were hanging off one ankle, her legs extended into
the air.
   "Don't you need to get ready, too?" she asked.
   He took a step toward her.  "I'm ready to go."
   "Mmm, I doubt that."
   He yanked his underwear down and stepped out of them, his angry cock
bobbing in front of him.  She felt her own pussy get wetter at the sight
and at the memory of what it felt like inside her.  Her hand moved faster
and she let out a quiet moan.  "So you see what I mean," he said, stepping
toward her again.  She simply nodded her head, her eyes transfixed on the
bouncing prick before her.
   A few more steps and he was at the foot of the bed, standing between her
legs.  The foot with the panty hanging from it, stroked down his chest and
stomach and began to caress his shaft.  He moaned at the touch.  Lily did
her best to play with him with her foot.  She pushed it up against his
stomach and ran her toes and the ball of her foot along the underside. 
They were both very turned on at the site and feeling of what they were
doing.  She did this for a minute more before he quickly pushed her foot
away, grabbed her thighs and yanked her to the end of the bed.
   She squealed in surprise, laughing in shock at his boldness.  He grabbed
her hand and pulled her up before sucking her juices off her fingers.  As
he sucked on her fingers, he ripped the shirt off over her head.  Grabbing
her by the waist, he rolled her over and then pulled her hips up so she was
on her knees, her head and shoulders still on the bed.  It all happened so
quickly that Lily hadn't had a chance to get ready or to really even
respond.  Suddenly she felt his hands on her ass, pulling her open so that
her lips were splayed.  How vulgar this must look, she thought, the idea
thrilling her.
   Lily threw her head back with a wail as he instantly impaled her. 
"DAMN!" She belted.  "Oh, my god, AJ!  Do it!  Fuck me!" He pulled out and
pressed forward again.  He palmed her ass cheeks in his hands and held her
in place while he plowed into her.  His knees bumped the mattress on every
thrust and his hands pulled his little lover back onto him each time.
   She had never felt this taken before.  She knew she was his to do with
as he pleased.  Sometimes she wanted to be in control, and at others she
wanted to be a mutual partner in their lovemaking, but this time, at this
moment, she loved being a vessel for his pleasure.  She almost came at the
thought that she was little more than a sleeve for his prick and a hole for
him to thrust into.  It wasn't long before she recognized the signs of his
release.  What would he want?  she wondered.  Would he want to come inside
her, pull out and come on her back and ass?  Would he flip her over and
spray her pussy or her belly and tits?  Her face?  Or would he push his
cock into her mouth, making her taste her own juices off his cock before
rinsing her mouth out with his seed?  Her fingers were suddenly on her
clit, making it buzz as he fucked her in long, steady strokes.  It wasn't
long before her climax overwhelmed her.
   Austin loved to see his sister come.  Feeling her fingertips brush
against his cock as she played with herself served to stimulate him even
more than the feeling of her tight cunt alone.  As she recovered from her
own orgasm, his fired off into her.  He held her ass tight against his
groin as he hosed her down inside, both of them growling in pleasure.
   When his orgasm ceased, he fell forward onto her, panting heavily.  She
laughed and sighed, rotating her hips just a little, her tiny firm butt
pressing against his belly, massaging his softening member.
   ######
   "Not since the fourth.  We had dinner with them at the barbecue
festival," Papa said.
   "No problems at the cottage then?" asked Karen.
   "Not that we know of."
   "Good, that's good.  We don't want to keep jumping in on their vacation,
so we haven't called them, and if you haven't heard anything, then we're
not worried."
   "That's good enough for me," smiled Dot.
   "Now, how does that price suit you, then?" asked Papa.
   "Just so we're clear, that includes everything, as is, furniture,
housewares, boats, and first year property tax?" Glen was trying to clarify
so there wouldn't be any surprises at closing.
   "Yes, sir.  We wouldn't have anywhere else to put any of that stuff
anyway.  The other two lake houses already have boats, and all five
properties are fully furnished.  Hopefully, dropping this one will allow
for the others to be full more weeks."
   "Why is this one the one you want to sell?" asked Karen, leaning over
Glen's shoulder, speaking into the speakerphone.
   "Part of it is maintenance," said Dot.  "We're pretty set already, so we
don't need it, but it's also the one that gets the least use, surprisingly.
There are plenty of lake houses for rent around here, so people have plenty
to choose from.  And in this economy?" Karen couldn't hear Dot shrug, but
knew what she was saying.
   "Well, then," Glen smiled, "I think you've got a deal.  You get the
paperwork together and get us the closing date and I'll be there."
   "And you're taking care of the closing costs?" said Papa.
   "Yes, sir."
   "Good enough.  We'll talk soon."
   Both couples said their good-byes, and each couple hugged excitedly.
   ######
   "4922!  This is it!" exclaimed Lily.
   Austin craned his neck to see the tall sign partially hidden behind the
sign of a restaurant adjacent.  The city planners did all they could to
pack every business into as small a space as possible in this little resort
community, and sometimes the signs were so close together it was easy to
miss a turn.  "Breezeway Rentals.  There it is, just like you said."
   "Why do you ever doubt me?" smiled Lily.  "You know I'm always right."
   Austin just rolled his eyes, drawing a smack in the arm from his sister.
   After parking the car, Austin and Lily walked hand-in-hand to the small
office in the storefront shared by three other businesses.  A cheerful
middle-aged woman in a t-shirt with the company logo, denim shorts and boat
shoes, greeted them.  After a few minutes talking with her about what they
were looking for and what Breezeway offered, Austin paid her and followed
the sidewalk around the end of the building and down some railroad tie
stairs, to a small sandy beach behind the building.  There were six small
sailboats resting on the beach, partially in the water, but mostly in the
sand.  A short dock at the end of the beach extended about fifteen feet
into the water and there was another boat tethered to it, identical to the
six on the beach.  There was a man with his back to them, bent over into
one of the boats on the beach
   "Greg?" called Austin.
   "Yeah?" The man stood and turned.  He looked to be in his forties, in
shape, with sun-darkened skin and sun-bleached hair, wisps of it feathered
out around his faded blue Yankees ball cap.  He was wearing a matching
shirt, a dark faded green, to the woman in the office, and khaki shorts
with canvas boat shoes.  His attire was worn and a little dirtier than
hers, making it clear what their division of labor was like.  Greg was
wearing wraparound Oakleys with iridescent lenses, and smiled warmly,
extending his hand as he met the twins halfway.
   "I'm Austin and this is Lily." Austin handed him the rental receipt,
which Greg scanned quickly and pocketed.
   "Austin.  Lily." He shook Lily's hand warmly.  "First time sailing?" he
asked.
   "Kind of," Lily said.  "A friend has a big boat and we got to go on it
earlier this week.  He let us steer a little and help a little with the
sails."
   "Great," he smiled.  "That might make my job a little easier, provided
your friend knew what he was talking about," he laughed.  The twins laughed
a little with him.  "Come on," he said, motioning them over to the boat on
the end of the row of sailboats, "and I'll show you some basics, then we'll
let you have some time in the cove."
   They followed him to the boat.  "First, let's talk anatomy.  What do you
know about the parts of the boat?"
   "Anything?" asked Lily.
   "Whatever you got," he said.
   He followed Lily around the boat, nodding, impressed as she touched
areas and called out what she knew.  "Mast?  Boom?  Hull?  Rudder?  I don't
know what this is," she said, touching the tiller.
   "If you were on a bigger boat, it probably had a wheel."
   "It did," she agreed.
   "This is a tiller.  It's connected straight to the rudder so you can
steer it." Lily and Austin nodded.  "Great job, Lily."
   "Thanks," she beamed brightly.
   "What about you, Austin.  Anything to add?"
   "The right side is the starboard and the left is the port."
   "Great!  What about front and back?"
   "Front is. . ." Austin squeezed his eyes shut as he fought to remember.
"Bow!" Greg nodded with a smile.  "Front is the bow, and the back is the
stern."
   "Great job, guys!  Let's go over some other terminology." Greg told them
about fore and aft, how the rope on the sail is called the sheet, and about
windward and leeward sides, which, he said, is especially important to know
on small boats, reminding them that they always wanted to sit on the
windward side to keep the boat balanced out.  They went over a few more
rules of sailing and a couple of terms before he said, "All right, let's
hit the water.  We'll talk some more out there."
   He helped them cinch their life vests and put on his own.  "Life vests,"
he says, as they walked down the dock, "are crucial.  When you're sailing
privately, you can choose to wear one or not, but when you're sailing our
boat, you have to have it on whenever you're in the boat.  If that boom
swings around and cracks your noggin, and you're not wearing your life
vest, you could sink like a stone.  So please keep it on, okay?"
   "Okay," they agreed.
   "All right," he said, standing on the dock next to the boat.  "Austin,
you climb in first so you can help Lily in, and then keep low." They both
climbed into the boat and Lily sat on the seat on the opposite side while
Austin knelt and held the dock in an effort to keep it steady.  Greg
climbed down quickly and untied the fore line while asking Austin to untie
the aft line.  He showed them how to coil and store them.  Grabbing a
paddle from the deck wall, he pointed to the other one on the other wall,
telling Austin to back paddle so they could move away from the dock.  Greg
was also turning the bow of the boat away from the beach and dock and
toward the open water.
   As they floated, he and Austin both stowed the paddles and Greg started
talking about sailing.  "Okay, have you guys heard of the doldrums?"
   "Yeah," said Lily.  "It's kind of like when you get in a funk."
   "Right," laughed Greg.  "Did you know it's also a sailing term?"
   "Really?" asked Lily.
   "Yep.  There's some debate as to whether the doldrums meant being in a
funk, and dead winds was named for that, or the other way around.  Either
way, the Doldrums is essentially a place where there is no wind, or the
winds are light and shift quickly, making it almost impossible to sail. 
Sailing is all about staying out of the doldrums, okay?  Sailing directly
into the wind can't happen.  It's called being 'in irons.' If you get in
that situation, you'll want to turn the boat so the sail can catch the
wind, and you should be under way again.  If the wind dies and you're
stuck, just wait it out.  He gave them one of the small yellow radios on
his belt.  This is already set to channel 21.  If you get stuck where you
can't get out of it, call me and I'll talk you through it.  If I can't talk
you through it, I'll come out in the motorboat.  Cool?"
   "Cool," said Austin, taking the radio and clipping it to his vest.
   Greg pointed to a laminated paper on the stern just beside the tiller,
which had some safety reminders on it.  "Let's get sailing," he said.  For
the next half hour, Greg had them raise and lower the sail, showed them the
sail positions and let them feel how the sail caught the wind in different
positions.  They learned the importance of the dagger board being in place
and how to tack and jibe (preferably tacking, he reminded them, as it kept
the wind at their backs).  They both did really well.  He had them drop him
off at the end of the dock so they could sail past it, turn around and head
out.
   Soon enough, Austin was taking them out into the lake, watching his
sister smiling like a child at Christmas.  It was so peaceful, he thought,
the steady slap of the ripples on the hull and the wind rushing past his
ears.  "Can you make it go faster?" asked Lily, looking back at him with
wide eyes.
   "I don't know.  He said 'close haul' was the fastest, right?"
   She nodded.  "I think so."
   "Okay, here we go!" he turned it a little sideways to the wind and
pulled the sheet tight.  The little craft picked up speed, causing Lily to
laugh and say "woohoo!" which Austin had never heard her do before, that he
could remember.  He simply laughed.
   Soon enough, they switched places and Lily took to it like the most
natural thing in the world.  She liked to keep her brother on his toes by
quickly tacking to make him duck under the mast and switch sides.
   "Lets go back to that island," she smirked.
   "Do you know where it is?"
   "It's not too far.  Is that it?" she pointed to an island about a half
mile away, "Or is it that one?" she pointed to one a little further out.
   "I don't know.  Does it matter?"
   "Not to me.  I just want some alone time again."
   "I like the way you think." With that, they headed toward the first
island.  While that wasn't the one they had stopped at before, there was a
private cove with no other boats.  In fact, the lake was surprisingly quiet
today, and they figured people must just be going back home after the
holiday.  Ultimately, they didn't care; it just worked to their advantage.
As they drifted up to the beach, Lily reminded her brother to pull up the
dagger board.  As soon as they were close to the beach, she jumped over
into the thigh-high water and helped pull the boat up so that it rested
partially on the sand.  Austin climbed out and pulled a line to tie to a
tree so the boat wouldn't drift away.
   When he turned around, Lily jumped into his arms, startling him.  Her
tongue invaded his mouth and he replied with just as much enthusiasm.  His
sister stroked him through his shorts, feeling him quickly harden.  He
cupped her ass through her shorts and she let go of him before ripping her
tank top over her head and pulling the cups of her bikini down below her
nipples.  She grabbed his head and pulled it down to her left nipple.  He
took full advantage of her offer, quickly soaking her panties by his
effort. As he switched back and forth between her nipples, she stuck her
hand down her shorts and inside her bikini bottom to pleasure herself.  Her
orgasm came quickly.  She had been anticipating this moment since their
morning fuck.  Even more so, she had been waiting all week for another
chance at the island.  Once they had decided, she considered the rest of
the boat ride here, to be foreplay.
   She suddenly backed away from him and ran across the beach toward the
boat, dropping her shorts and swimsuit along the way.  He chased after her,
dropping his own swimsuit onto the warm sand.  As soon as she reached the
boat, she climbed up onto the bow and turned to him, spreading her legs
wide.  He walked the last few steps, stroking himself as he went.  He
admired the glowing pink of her lips as they flowered open in the heat of
the sun and of her desire.
   Lily noticed that his prick was dripping pre-cum.  She watched a silver
string drip from his cockhead, lengthening and thinning until it snapped,
landing as a pearl on the sand between his feet.
   Without a word, he again found himself spearing smoothly into the tight
heat of his sister.  They both moaned their pleasure at each other.  The
sun cast down onto them, her tiny erect nipples creating little shadows on
her buds.  Sweat began to build on both of them.  Lily felt the warm
fiberglass deck sliding beneath her, her own sweat a lubricant on her back.
She looked down her body to see her brother's body glossy with his own
exertion.  She pushed herself up onto her hands and looked down to watch
their union.  His solid cock looked as if it were carved from granite,
unyielding, unbending, polished smooth and coated in her own special
varnish.  It shone in the sun.  Her wetness covered her lover's stone
girder.  The faster he went, the more she made.  The more she made, the
faster he went.
   Was he getting bigger?  Oh, god, he was!  He was filling up even more!
She wanted it!  But she wanted to see it, to feel it.
   But not yet.
   "No, AJ," she said, pushing on his chest as she scooted off of him.  He
looked confused.  She turned to the side and scrambled off the boat.  Lying
back, she told him, "I've always wanted to make love on a beach.  This
might be my only chance." Lily called him to her, reaching out her hand. 
"Come on.  Make love to me."
   "But the sand," he said as he knelt between her legs.
   Getting on all fours on the sand, she said "Then fuck me from behind. 
There's no one to see marks on me this time."
   He rose up on his knees and slid home.  "Oh, you're tight." She cried
out in pleasure at the feeling of him once again invading her this way. 
Her cry only prompted his aggression.  He pounded into her, their skin
smacking together.  The island was otherwise silent.  Their fucking was
punctuated by the occasional cry or yelp or curse.  Lily climaxed twice
around her brother before she felt him begin to swell again.
   "I'm coming, Lil!"
   Lily pulled forward a little as she said, "On my ass!  Come on my pussy
and ass!" She couldn't see it, but she could feel the hot syrupy splatters
as they peppered her ass cheek, crack, and pussy.  He was dowsing her most
sensitive areas and it brought her to another orgasm as she worked herself
over with her fingertips again.
   "Oh, shit," he huffed.
   "Me, too," she sighed, running her fingers through the mess he had made
and bringing her fingers to her face to see what he had done.  "As much as
I hate to say it, we need to clean up.  Maybe we can spend a little time
looking around again before we have to sail back.  Besides, I'm getting
hungry."
   "You're right again," he smiled.  He had a hard time getting up, but was
able to stand and to take Lily's hand in his.  They swam naked in the lake,
staying close to the boat and beach, before drying in the sun as they
explored the island, clothes in hand.  When they made their way back to the
beach, they got dressed again, regrettably.
   Before they knew it, their four hours was almost up.  Lily wanted to
sail it back so she could try to dock it.  The wind was mostly at their
back, so they could head almost straight in without any trouble.  As they
sailed back, they talked about the possibility of getting one of the small
boats and discussed how their parents might respond.
   Greg seemed happy to see them when they got back.  "Any trouble?" he
called out as they approached the dock.
   "Not even a little," said Austin.
   "That was so much fun!" Lily could hardly contain her excitement,
prattling on as they tied the boat off and lowered the sail.
   "Well," laughed Greg, helping Lily out of the boat, "It sounds like you
had a good time at least."
   "We had a great time!" she laughed.
   They returned the equipment and checked back in at the office, turning
in the signed receipt they had given Greg earlier, showing that everything
was back undamaged, and walked out to the car, hand in hand.  Lily asked
for pizza for lunch, since it was only 1:30, and they drove a couple of
blocks to the local pizzeria before splitting a Hawaiian pizza, which their
parents didn't like, so they rarely got to enjoy.
   After lunch, Austin asked if Lily wanted to play mini-golf, so they
played 36 holes at the biggest of the many mini-golf businesses on the
strip.  By late afternoon they were tired and decided to return to the
cottage.  They showered and curled up in bed together, quickly falling
asleep.
   Lily woke up first, feeling refreshed and relaxed.  She stretched and
sat up.  She looked over her shoulder and noticed the tented sheet,
giggling at her brother's "bemho" as he liked to call it.  She had asked
him what that meant and he said "Basic Early Morning Hard-On." Truthfully,
she didn't mind it at all.  In fact, she loved it.  She loved it more than
she ever thought she would love sex.  She had grown comfortable with her
sex drive now, realizing that she wasn't a freak, but just had a healthy
desire for sexual pleasure and connection.  She wasn't a nympho.  She
didn't think about it all the time, and she wasn't a slut who would just
take it where she could get it.  She only wanted to make love to one man,
and as far as she could tell, that's why she loved his cock and that's why
she loved sex.  It made them closer.  Neither of them used it to manipulate
the other person.  He didn't pursue her for sex only and she didn't hold
back when she got upset at him.  They just worked things out and sex was
often a big part of reconnecting afterward, reminding each other that they
were okay, that their relationship was still good.
   Lily went to the bathroom, doing her best to be quiet so she didn't wake
her brother until she was ready to.  When she opened the door, she saw he
was still asleep.  She climbed back into bed, sitting the small bottle on
the nightstand.  Ducking under the sheet, she gently grasped his manhood
and began lightly kissing and licking at it.  Austin stirred, but did not
awaken.  He moaned a little as she worked on him, now taking him into her
mouth with light suction while her hand caressed his sac.
   "Lil?" he asked, barely awake.
   "Mmhmm," she affirmed without stopping.  He began to harden even more,
knowing that she was waking him up this way.  He folded the covers back and
watched her.
   "Good morning, gorgeous."
   She winked at him as she sucked and stroked.  She was steady and
consistent.  She never added a lot of extra pressure or picked up the pace,
but she did make seemingly random choices.  She would lick along his shaft
or suck his balls into her mouth, lick his sac, take him deep into her
throat.  It was all very gentle, yet passionate.  After nearly ten minutes
his erection was buzzing.  The orgasm was slowly building now, and she
could feel him swelling and throbbing randomly.  She never changed a thing.
   He didn't warn her, but he figured he didn't need to.  She knew him well
enough now, just as he knew her well enough, to see the signs.  A single
muted grunt escaped his throat, followed by a series of quiet huffs in
exhale as his body forced the load into her mouth.  She swallowed the
impressive spray with relative ease before giving him one final pull with
her lips and smiling at him again.
   "You never cease to amaze me," he breathed.  As he still worked to catch
his breath, his beautiful twin settled in beside him and kissed his chest.
   "Do you have some more for me?" she asked.
   "I always have more for you, babe." Lily sat up next to her brother and
looked at him.  "What?" he asked quietly.
   "Nothing.  I just love you, is all."
   "I love you, too.  Come here.  Let me return the favor."
   She smiled and nodded, settling herself over his face.  He sniffed at
her scent and she smelled divine.  He ran his hands up her sides, but she
took his hands in her own and interlaced their fingers.  He kissed her
labia, which hovered just above his mouth, and she squeezed his hands just
a little.  Her smile was beautiful, he noticed.  She seemed so relaxed, so
comfortable where she was.  He did not eat her with urgency.  This was not
the time for that.  This was the time for slow, leisurely lovemaking.  He
nipped at her with his lips and caressed her with his tongue.  He would
delve into her and withdraw to circle her clitoris.
   Lily was thoroughly enjoying the slow build.  She had already been
turned on after making love to her brother with her mouth, and now he was
making love to her with his.  His touch was light, just enough to stimulate
her, and she knew he could taste her approval of his actions.  A few
minutes later, a small, warm climax flooded her senses.  Her breath was
short and raspy in sharp gasps before she sighed in relief.  She looked
down at the handsome face between her thighs.  "Thank you," she breathed.
"That was wonderful."
   Austin's sister looked over her shoulder before smiling at him.  She
slid backward and then grabbed his again-erect cock so she could back onto
it.  She sighed again at the feeling of being united to him like this.  She
slowly began to rise and lower, luxuriating in the fullness she was
feeling. Her hands rested on his chest, his core a solid foundation that
had no trouble supporting her minimal weight.  They were both where they
most wanted to be: Austin inside his sister, and Lily impaled on her
brother.  Her pace began to quicken as her pleasure increased.  Her
brother's hands had found her nipples again and pulled on them lightly as
she climbed toward her release.
   Finally, she let out a grunt and spasmed on his shaft.  She collapsed
onto his chest and he stroked her back for a moment before rolling over
while still inside her.  She was on her back and he lifted up onto his
hands.  He looked her in the eyes as he began to thrust steadily into her.
She squeezed his shoulders right next his neck and her feet dug into the
backs of his thighs.  She wanted to envelope him with all she had, and he
didn't mind one bit.
   "Put a finger in me," she said quietly.  Austin smiled and rested on one
elbow, reaching behind her butt with the other hand.  Her crack was slick
and wet from her excitement and his middle finger easily slipped into her.
She gasped and moaned from the dual invasion and Austin grew just a little
firmer.  He pressed himself deeper into her and held himself there as he
pressed his finger deeper before withdrawing.  He kept her pussy full while
he used his finger in her ass to stimulate her.  Lily wanted more. 
"Another one." She felt him stretch her open by adding a second finger,
slowly working it in beside the first one, which was now barely inside her.
   Soon enough he was burying his middle and ring fingers inside her.  He
held them there and began to thrust slowly into her pussy, bringing mutual
pleasure and paired groans.  His eyes were closed, so he didn't notice her
reach for the bottle.
   "Wait," she said, "Take it out."
   "What?" he asked, opening his eyes.  He saw her biting her bottom lip
and holding a small clear bottle of personal lubricant.
   "I want to try it.  All the way.  I want to feel you buried in my
backside.  I don't want anything to be off limits between us.  Whatever you
want, I want to try.  I want to give you all of me."
   "Are you sure?"
   She nodded.  "Positive." She giggled when she felt him twitch inside
her. "It feels like you're sure about this, too."
   Austin just smiled sheepishly.  He pulled out, however, and rested his
butt on his heels.  Lily sat up and poured the oil in her palm before
slathering it on his head and shaft.  She made sure he was completely
covered and he thoroughly enjoyed the brief handjob.  She asked for his
hand and curled all his fingers except his index and middle fingers.  She
oiled them like they were a prick, stroking them and coating them in the
slick viscous liquid.
   Lily smiled at him as she handed him the bottle and rolled over onto her
stomach.  She winked at him over her shoulder.  "Go ahead," she smiled. 
"Get me ready."
   Austin smiled at her, not believing his luck, and reached with one hand
to caress and squeeze at the ass he loved so much.  He rubbed at her anus
with his lubricated fingers, bringing a moan from his sister's throat. 
Lily dropped her head onto her arms and closed her eyes.  She moaned again
as both fingers gently stretched her again.  "More lube," she whispered
while her brother slowly sawed his fingers in and out.  Austin dribbled
more onto her opening without stopping his movements, bringing a sigh from
his sister.  He watched the crystal pool of lubricant disappear as his
fingers pulled it into her opening, leaving a thin gloss over her crack and
asshole and his fingers.  After a couple of minutes, she seemed very
relaxed.
   Austin, on the other hand, was achingly erect.  He looked down to see a
string of pre-cum connecting the glossy head of his lubricated erection, to
the soft smooth thigh of his twin sister.
   Lily looked back over her shoulder again and nodded.  "Slowly," she
smiled, "But I want it."
   "God, Lil, so do I," he groaned.
   "Then come get it," she giggled, wiggling her ass a little.  Lily's legs
were close together and Austin straddled her thighs.  He withdrew his
fingers, while using the other hand to pull one cheek to the side.  He
noticed that her anal ring was barely open.  He rested one hand on the bed
up under Lily's arm, and grabbed his shaft with his lubricated fingers.  He
pressed forward and when his cockhead touched her asshole, they both
gasped.
   "Here goes," he whispered, bringing a nod from Lily.  The first few
attempts found him sliding up her crack and he cursed under his breath.
   "Lean on it," she said impatiently.  "Get that cockhead in my ass,
dammit!" That ought to do it, she thought.
   Austin felt more confident that she wanted it as much as he did and that
she would take it willingly.  Like she said, he pressed the head against
her opening and relaxed his hips so that his weight pushed downward.  Lily
felt more pressure and made herself relax so that she would open to receive
him.  The feeling was sweet torture.  Austin could see the head of his cock
distort for a moment before slipping into her.
   "DAMN!" she cried, throwing her head back.
   She scared Austin.  "Lil, I'm sorry!  I didn't mean to hurt you."
   "I didn't say it hurt," she smiled.  "I mean, it does a little, but it's
more the thought that my brother has his cock in my ass.  It's so hot!"
   Austin smiled at her.  Being careful to hold his hips up, he leaned
forward.  She craned her neck and they kissed, just the tip of his cock
inside her ass.  He whispered into her mouth, "How about this?" Their eyes
were open, their faces just a couple of inches apart.  They looked into
each other's eyes as he eased another portion into her.  Her brow was
furrowed and she bit her bottom lip, giving him that sexy look that he
loved so much.
   "Fuuu. . .  AJ, that feels so good.  Wait.  Let me get used to it." He
nodded and kissed her again.  It's a good thing he was in great shape
because he wanted to be careful not to get tired and slip more into her
until she was ready.  He felt her ring tighten around him and loosen.  She
was flexing around him, gripping him.  After a minute.  "More," she sighed.
He slid in further and stopped again when she made that face.
   They danced like this for a few minutes, kissing, reveling in the
sensation of their new union, loving each other patiently.  Finally, they
felt Austin's groin pressing Lily's little round ass.  She sighed, but he
pressed a little more, bringing a groan from her.  Once he felt his balls
on her pussy, he relaxed onto her.  "There," he sighed.  "That's all of
it." He whispered into her ear, "You've got my whole cock buried in your
tight little ass." She whimpered at his words, knowing he was right.
   "I do.  My brother's fucking my ass," she whined.
   "Not yet, I'm not.  Not until I do this." With that, he withdrew just a
little and pressed back into her.  She groaned and nodded.  "So good," she
moaned.  "I had no idea it could be this good." He continued to make slow,
short strokes.  Resting on her back, supported on one elbow, he was able to
reach under her with his other hand and began circling her clit.  "OH!" she
yelped.  "Yes!  Play with my pussy while you fuck my ass."
   Lily was overwhelmed by the sensations: the sweet stretch of her anal
ring, the warm throbbing probe crammed inside her, the muscular weight of
her lover on her back, the words in her ear, his scent in her nostrils, the
constant buzzing of her clitoris.  She was soon approaching her release. 
"More," she demanded.  "Move more.  Please."
   He did.  He had been waiting for this.  He pulled out about halfway and
pressed back in, bringing a long moan from her.  He removed his hand from
her pussy, at her protest, but he promised he would be right back.  The
next time he withdrew from her, he poured more lubricant along the top of
his shaft and onto her anus.  When he pressed back forward, it was slicker
and smoother.  She sighed in appreciation.  "Thank you."
   "Does this feel as good for you as it does for me?" he asked, lowering
himself again and quickly finding her clit.
   "Mmm, it does now!" she squealed.  He moved faster and his strokes
became longer.  Her climax was building again and he knew he wouldn't be
able to last very long, either.  "Oh, god, AJ!  Do it!  Fuck my ass like
you own it!"
   "Damn, Lil," he groaned.  He was really working her clit now and he
pulled out until just the head was in, then he quickly, but smoothly buried
himself again.
   "OH!  Yeah, like that!" Lily stretched her arms forward and gripped the
sheet in her fists.  Her face was buried in the pillow and she yelled into
it.  There was a slight pain in the pleasure, but she knew it would give
way to pure pleasure.  She began to lift her hips in rhythm to his thrusts,
meeting him, trying to draw just a little more into herself.  Soon enough
she lifted her head and wailed through her climax.
   Austin couldn't take it anymore.  "I'm coming, Lil!" he cried.  "Coming
in your ass!  OH, FUCK!" She felt his swollen cock pulse and her colon
getting rinsed out by her brother's release.  It was strong and voluminous.
To Austin it felt like fire bursting out of his head.  He was squeezed
tight around the base of his cock where his sister's ass clenched through
her orgasm, and the pressure and force of his own climax was probably the
greatest he could remember.
   "Yeah!  Fill my ass with your cum!  Fill your sister's ass with your
cum, baby!" It seemed like he came forever.  His whole body was tense and
he had lifted up off of Lily's back for his orgasm.  "Damn, AJ!  More? 
Give it all to me!"
   Finally he was empty.  His muscles were weak, but fortunately he was
able to catch himself before crushing her.
   They lay there as one for a moment before Austin rolled onto his side,
bringing his sister with him.  They spooned silently, his still mostly hard
cock buried in her ass as they fell asleep.
   They woke up and went out for dinner that night.  When they returned it
was dark and they went down to christen the ski boat.  She wanted to set
the mood so she turned on the stereo in the boat and found a good station.
As they kissed and touched, Lily got an idea.  She stood up and began to
dance seductively, giving her brother a striptease and a lap dance.  He
tucked a five-dollar bill in her panties with a smile.  She lay back on the
deck of the boat, pulled her panties to the side, the five-dollar bill
still tucked into the waistband of her thong, and masturbated for her
brother.  After she climaxed, she licked her own fingers clean, and then
Lily rode her brother while he sat on one of the bench seats.  For the
first time, they called each other by different names.  She called him Mr.
Owens and he called her Cinnamon, her favorite spice.  She pretended to be
a stripper with a client in the VIP room.  Because she couldn't have a
client come inside her, she let him pull out and spray her down.  As she
lay on the deck of the ski boat, her bro-- her client, fucked her before
pulling out of her dripping cunt and streaking her stomach and tits with
his seed.  Cinnamon stood up quietly, got dressed, and turned off the music
without a word before walking back toward the house.  Austin simply smiled.
After one more evening relaxing on the porch swing, they went inside and
fell asleep in each other's arms.
   The next morning they were mostly quiet.  They made love gently in the
shower and on the bed before making sure the cabin was in order, as they
had agreed.  Lily sighed and gave the living room one last look before she
closed the locked door behind her.  Taking Austin's hand they walked to the
car.  They both looked at the cabin with sadness, knowing that the best
vacation they had ever had, was over.
   ######
   "There they are!" cried Karen, walking to the front door to greet her
children.
   "Hey, guys," sighed Lily with a gentle smile.
   "What's wrong?" asked Karen, motherly.  She stroked Lily's hair as she
wrapped her in her arms before stepping back and rubbing her arm.
   Lily shrugged.  "Nothing, I guess.  The trip was just too short.  But,"
she smiled, "nothing lasts forever, right?"
   Austin walked in, carrying his duffle bag over his shoulder and pulling
Lily's rolling suitcase.  "Hi, mom," he smiled.
   "Hi, honey.  How was the trip?"
   "It was great.  I really enjoyed it.  I hate that it had to end so soon,
but life goes on.  Time to start getting ready for college.  It was a great
way to end our little family vacations." He looked at Lily.  "And I really
appreciate you guys giving Lil and I some time alone.  It was nice." Lily
smiled and looked away.
   Austin walked upstairs to put their luggage in their rooms.  He dropped
his duffle on his bed and then walked into Lily's room to put her larger
suitcase on her bed.  As soon as he turned to leave, she walked into her
room and closed the door.  She was in his arms, kissing him before he knew
it.  She stepped back and whispered, "Do you think we'll ever get a trip
like that again?" Her look seemed to alternate between worry and hope.
   "If I have anything to say about it, absolutely." She wrapped him in her
arms again.  He kissed her one more time before he suggested they go
downstairs.  Mom and dad were going to want to know about their time
together.
   ######
   "Tell me you didn't get in a fight with those boys, Austin," Karen
sighed, knowing his propensity for defending his sister.
   "I didn't, mom, I swear."
   "He didn't have to, mom," Lily smiled.  "When Austin walked up and I
told them he was my brother, they kind of thought better of it.  They were
real creeps."
   "Okay, then," she smiled.  She patted Austin's hand.  "Thank you for
watching out for her.  And thank you for not fighting.  I would hope you
could control your temper better now that you're older."
   "It was never a temper issue, mom," Austin corrected.  "Just a
protective instinct.  Lily was the only thing I ever fought about, and you
know it."
   "I know, I know.  You're right.  But the sailing was fun?" she asked,
bringing back Lily's earlier description of their time together.  The three
of them spent time laughing and sharing stories of their time at the lake.
They were still talking when Glen came in a half-hour later.
   "Hey, guys," he said.  He kissed Karen first, because he always greeted
his wife before his kids, and they knew that.  He hugged Austin and gave
Lily a kiss on the cheek as he hugged her.  "How was your weekend?"
   As they talked, Karen asked about his golf game and he, of course,
regaled them with tales of cheating opponents and some of his great shots.
Karen rolled her eyes at the kids when he wasn't looking, and they just
laughed and nodded, agreeing with her.
   Karen finished dinner and while they were eating, Glen said, "By the
way, guys, your mom and I will be gone the weekend of the 27th.  We'll
leave that morning and won't be back until late Sunday night again.  I know
you will be leaving for school soon and we hate to do this to you, but it's
a business deal we have to take care of, and we both have to be there, so
you'll be on your own again."
   "That's fine, Dad," said Austin.
   "We promise: no fires," smiled Lily.
   "Well, that's good, then," he said, looking at Karen.
   "I still don't see why I have to go," said Karen, keeping her head down
as she stabbed at her food.
   Glen put down his fork and rubbed his face with his hands in
exasperation.  "We've gone over this, Karen." He looked at her.  "Okay, one
more time.  Since both of our names are going to be on the title of the
cottage we're buying, we both have to sign papers at the closing."
   Austin and Lily looked at each other, confused.
   "I get that," she said, trying not to smile, "but if Austin and Lily are
going to have just as much access to it as we are, then why don't they have
to go spend the weekend there like I do?"
   "They're welcome to," he said, "But they're probably not going to want
to go back to that place so soon.  Especially since we're just going to
spend most of Friday and Saturday shopping for a sailboat."
   "WHAT?!" Lily exclaimed.
   "No fucking way!" Austin laughed.
   "Austin!" Karen exclaimed.
   "Sorry, mom!" he laughed.
   Lily was choking her parents out with her hug around both necks as they
laughed.  "Oh, my god!" she squealed, pulling back.  "This better not be a
joke.  If it is, it is NOT funny!" Glen reached behind him to the counter
and pulled out a thick, triple-folded document and handed it to Lily.  She
unfolded it and saw it was legal documents for the purchase of the cottage,
complete with a matching address.  "OH, MY GOD!" she squealed, stomping her
feet excitedly as she laughed.
   "When did this happen?" Austin asked with a smile as he looked at the
papers Lily had dropped.
   Karen and Glen explained the story as Lily took her seat to finish her
dinner.  They talked about the decision to buy a sailboat, how they would
afford everything, everything they could think of, answering every question
their children asked.
   ######
   The weekend before Austin and Lily left for school, they Owens were back
at the lake one more time.  Their new sailboat was anchored a few feet away
from Steve's.  This time Steve and Darla Van Dyke sat drinking with Glen
and Karen Owens on their new 23' sailboat, while Austin and Lily swam
toward the shore.
   "What do you think, AJ?  That grove of trees look like enough cover for
you?" Lily smiled as they swam leisurely toward the little island.
   "It's not them seeing us I'm worried about," he laughed, "It's them
hearing YOU."
   "Maybe you should stick something in my mouth that will prevent that."
   "I think I've got just the thing."
   "I think you're right."
   Karen looked out and saw her kids just wading from the water onto the
beach, hand in hand.  Lily waved and Karen waved back with a smile before
turning back to the conversation.  For the first time, she wasn't worried
about how they were going to fare.  They were attending schools that were
only an hour apart, his a small state school and hers an art college that
often collaborated with the school Austin would be attending.  While Lily
would be staying in the dorms on campus, Austin decided to rent a small
apartment off campus so he could keep his residence all year.  Although it
was five hours from home, it was only about an hour and a half from the
cottage.
   EPILOGUE
   "Stop worrying, Karen," Glen pleaded.  "They're fine."
   "I know," she said, blotting at a tear on her cheek.  "It's just their
first Thanksgiving away from home.  It's the first time we're not all
together."
   "I know," he said, patting her knee.  He turned his focus back to the
interstate and the heavy traffic cruising through the light rain.  "Listen,
in another hour we'll be at your sister's house.  Jennifer said that Mark
couldn't come home, either.  This is their third year going through this.
Maybe she can help you gain a little perspective, tell you how she handles
it."
   "Yeah," she nodded, "Maybe."
   "At least Lily and Austin will be spending Thanksgiving together. 
They'll still be with family."
   "I guess so," she shrugged.  "I just wish they didn't have to stay there
over the weekend."
   "Well, Lily told us that with her deadline for the paper over the
weekend, and with the other photographers going home, this is a good
opportunity for her to stand out.  And you know Austin's going to make sure
she's taken care of.  Okay?"
   "Yeah.  Okay."
   "Good," Glen smiled.  "Hey, do you think Joyce is going to bring that
Jell-O with the diced fruit again?"
   "Oh, god," winced Karen.  "I don't care if she does, I just hope she
doesn't pull the 'I'll be personally offended if you don't try it' card."
   "Just do like I do: feign diabetes," he laughed.
   ######
   "Hey, Lil," smiled Austin when he opened the door to see his petite
sister bundled up in her coat and scarf.  She was holding a small frozen
turkey and a grocery bag.  She stepped in and he took the heavy turkey,
giving her a kiss.  He set the turkey in the sink and walked up behind his
sister, who was removing her coat.  She looked gorgeous in her tight jeans
and tight pink sweater.  Her chestnut hair had a few flakes of snow from
the flurries outside, and she looked incredibly cute.  Well, others would
say cute, but he says sexy because he knows things about her no one else
does.
   He took her in his arms and they kissed like they hadn't seen each other
in years.  Granted, she came over five weeks ago to cover his college's
fall festival, a community event the school did to establish support and
service in the community.  But five weeks is a long time to be away from
the love of your life.
   "I've missed you, Lil."
   "And I've missed you, AJ.  But we have a long weekend," she smiled.
   "Not long enough."
   "Not near long enough." She kissed him again before turning around to
unload the groceries.  Austin helped her put things away.
   "It looks like you've got everything we need for our Thanksgiving dinner
tomorrow," he smiled.
   "Almost," she sighed.
   "What do you mean?"
   Her hand reached for the hem of her sweater as she smiled.  "The only
thing I still need is a good stuffing."
   THE END
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